When Mr. Su saw his daughter-in-law and daughter both looking at him, he wracked his brain for the right words and spoke a bit nervously.
"Your mother is right. That woman looks even older than we do. She has high cheekbones, the hair at her temples is graying, and her complexion is dull and sallow.
Her face is covered in wrinkles, which make her look thoroughly weather-beaten."
Gu Jiaojiao was amused. "Dad, I never realized you were so eloquent."
Mr. Su beamed and said, "I just copied it from TV. I was just stringing a few sentences together based on what that woman looked like."
"But I think what you came up with is even more interesting than the TV show, Dad! You're so amazing!" Su Qinchun's eyes sparkled with adoration.
"Of course. Our dad has always been this amazing; he just doesn't usually say much."
"Hehe…" Hearing the praise from his daughter-in-law and daughter, Mr. Su let out a happy, simple-minded chuckle.
