Hua Jinyan, who had been tricked into going abroad, remained silent, his lips tightly pursed, his eyes cast down, refusing to look at the spirited little old man.
Grandpa Hua opened his mouth in a wide grin, rubbing his waist as he feigned illness, "I'm getting old, with an aching back and sore waist!"
Grandma Hua played along with a nod, reaching up to rub her temples, "Getting old, with headaches and blurry vision!"
Hua Jinyan pursed his lips, turned his eyes away, and looked out the window, ignoring them.
"Oh dear, Grandma's sweet grandchild, hurry and massage Grandma's head, I have a headache!"
"Oh dear, Grandpa's sweet grandchild, hurry and rub Grandpa's waist, my waist hurts!"
Hua Jinyan: "..."
Gu Lanxin, barely holding back her laughter, had an almost twisted expression on her face.