"No, I must do it!"
Xia Qingtian resolutely intended to get up. "Grandpa hasn't had an appetite for days. If he doesn't eat properly now, he'll need to be injected with nutrients. I must give Grandma's recipe a try today and see if it helps."
However, Bo Jingyan kept her seated, his hand pressing down on her shoulder.
"No wonder Grandpa adores you, given how much effort you put in for him." he said, his tone bearing an underlying insinuation.
Xia Qingtian immediately sensed the oddity in his voice and looked at him incredulously. "Wait, are you jealous, Bo Jingyan?"
There was a brief hint of stiffness on Bo Jingyan's otherwise indifferent face. "You're overthinking," he said.
Xia Qingtian was not easily fooled. "Don't deny it. I know you're jealous. But are you jealous of my attention toward Grandpa or Grandpa's affection toward me..."
"Uhm..."
She couldn't finish her sentence; Bo Jingyan's heart-meltingly beautiful face was suddenly enlarged in front of her.