Although Qin Pojun said he wanted Ye Xunhuan to get lost and didn't want to see him, he was actually very happy inside.
Qin Pojun was still very fond of his grandson, Ye Xunhuan.
Of course, it would be even better if this guy could sweeten his words a bit more.
But if Ye Xunhuan had a sweet tongue instead of a sharp one, would Qin Pojun still like him that much?
After all, Qin Pojun also had grandsons, and every one of them would sweet-talk him as if their lips were coated with honey when they saw him.
When Ye Xunhuan followed Qin Pojun into the house, he sniffed a little: "Old man, what are you doing? Why do I smell vinegar?"
"The weather is quite cold, and there are many germs. Putting vinegar on the stove to evaporate can purify the air and remove germs…"
Although Ye Xunhuan knew what Qin Pojun was saying was true, he still said somewhat skeptically, "Are you sure it's not because you're feeling jealous?"
