Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly. "Old Grandfather, what do you mean by that?"
"Don't you understand my meaning? Young man, if you spell everything out too clearly, it loses its charm."
"Kid, don't you get it? Grandpa is telling you to get lost," Lin Jun chimed in smugly, leaning close to Ye Qiu.
"And who do you think you are? Do you have the right to interrupt when I'm speaking with the Old Grandfather?"
