"Dad, what were you talking about outside? Why did it take so long?"
The moment Zhao Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Siming sitting in the living room, she immediately ran over and threw herself into his arms, completely ignoring her grandparents.
Zhao's Father and Zhao's Mother felt terrible. Even Xiaoxiao liked him so much that she was already calling him Dad.
Who knows what kind of love potion this kid gave them to make both my daughter and granddaughter so infatuated with him? Hmph, Zhao's Father grumbled inwardly.
"We weren't talking about anything. Watch TV," Jiang Siming said with a smile as he gently patted Zhao Xiaoxiao's head.
"Oh, Dad, eat this. The snacks are really good. Dad, have some tea. Dad, let me massage your legs."
Zhao Xiaoxiao bustled around Jiang Siming nonstop, being as obedient and well-behaved as could be.
Zhao's Father and Zhao's Mother felt awful watching them. Their granddaughter had never treated them this well. It seemed the girl really did like Jiang Siming.
The way she called him "Dad" so naturally showed no trace of unfamiliarity. It was the kind of effortless affection that could only come from a bond as close as blood.
Zhao's Mother pulled Zhao's Father into the kitchen and whispered, "I think Xiaoxiao and Xuan really have fallen for Jiang Siming."
"What good is liking him? That kid has relationships with countless women," Zhao's Father said irritably.
"Then what else can you do? Our daughter is already thirty, and she even has a daughter. Leaving our daughter aside, just look at Xiaoxiao. Over the years, haven't we tried to find plenty of good men for the two of them? Has Xiaoxiao taken a liking to any of them? And as for Xuan, don't even get me started."
"It took forever for them to