"What does it have to do with me whether that brat goes onstage or not? It'd be better if he embarrassed himself after going up."
Dongfang Su had a huge grudge against Jiang Siming.
Whenever he remembered how his entire beard had been shaved off, his heart ached terribly.
Just as Dongfang Weixi was about to defend Jiang Siming, an elder beside them looked over and asked curiously, "Old Su, how did you end up shaving off your beard?"
Dongfang Su was speechless. He stammered as he tried to explain, but unexpectedly, his granddaughter spoke first: "Brother Jiang shaved it all off."
"You child, what nonsense are you talking about?" Dongfang Su hurriedly denied it, using his eyes to stop her from saying anything more.
Unexpectedly, the elder had heard every word clearly. Not only him, but a whole group of bigshots from the same generation as Dongfang Su also became interested.
"What happened, Xiao Xi? Tell your Grandpa what happened." The elder's curiosity was piqued.
"Yeah, Xiao Xi, tell your Grandpa Peng."
"I was wondering why this old Dongfang fellow seemed so strange today. He even wore sunglasses to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and shaved off his beard."
"Hurry up and tell us, Xiao Xi. Don't be afraid of your Grandpa. With so many grandpas supporting you, just say it."
The bigshots pricked up their ears as well. They had completely lost interest in the Spring Festival Gala's programs and were all curious about what had happened to Dongfang Su.
Seeing so many elders from her grandpas' generation asking her to speak, Dongfang Weixi obediently explained, "Grandpa misunderstood Brother Jiang. Brother Jiang couldn't stand it, so he... so he beat up my grandpa and made his face swell. He even shaved off his beard."
"What???"
"Hahahaha!"
Everyone immediately