Dugu Bo's words came so suddenly that Dugu Yan did not react for a moment.
She blinked twice, wondering if she had misheard him.
Beside her, Ye Lingling's mouth fell slightly open, and a rare look of confusion appeared on her cool face.
It took a full five or six seconds before Dugu Yan recovered from that absurd question.
"Grandpa, have you gone senile?"
Dugu Yan's voice suddenly rose.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Who likes women?"
Dugu Bo seemed to have expected this reaction. He merely continued to frown.
"Yanyan, at a time like this, are you still trying to deceive Grandpa?"
"What am I deceiving you about?"
Dugu Yan was so furious that she trembled, pointing at her own nose.
"You asked whether I liked men or women. Is that something a normal grandfather should ask?"
Faced with his granddaughter's fury, Dugu Bo did not act as timid and submissive as usual. He raised a hand and pointed at Ye Lingling.
"You're glued to Lingling every day, always touching and pinching each other. Grandpa saw it with his own eyes just now."
"You two were so intimate that you were only one step away from getting married right in front of Grandpa."
"Grandpa seriously suspects you've gone down the wrong path. The Dugu Family cannot end with you!"
Dugu Bo sighed toward the sky, squeezing out a trace of tears at the corners of his eyes.
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling both fell silent.
The two instinctively looked at each other.
The next second, they quickly pulled apart.
Seeing this, Dugu Bo thought he had struck a nerve and became even more animated.
He kept rambling, and his words became increasingly outrageous.
"Yanyan, Grandpa may be old, but he isn't blind yet."
"If you really like