Tang Xi was brought back from her reverie by Tang Zhenhua's cold and stern voice. She hurriedly wiped her tears away and shook her head. "Sorry, I shouldn't have cried. Grandpa, what can I do for you?"
Hearing her call him Grandpa, Tang Zhenhua was stunned and then became furious. He stared at Tang Zhenhua and coldly said, "I'm not your grandpa! Don't call me that!"
Tang Xi paused. Thinking of his health, she had to choke back what she was about to say and apologized, "Sorry, I was being rude. You're the same age as my grandfather, so I couldn't help…"
"Alright, I'm not here to make friends with you." Tang Zhenhua couldn't bear to watch this girl crying, but when he thought of his own granddaughter, he hardened his heart and said, "I know you 're about to go to class, but can you give me some time?"
Tang Xi nodded, looked at Tang Zhenhua and said, "Sure, Sir. What do you want to talk about with me? Shall we find a place to sit and talk?"