Chapter 82 Meeting My Romantic Rival

• When I draped a scarf over my grandmother, she said, "Why are you still calling him Old Master Zhang? He's your granduncle, you know." My grandmother tapped my forehead with a smile.
• "I'm just not used to it yet." I spat my tongue out at my grandmother.
• In all honesty, she was not even my biological grandmother, so I felt like a complete outsider. Therefore, whether it was Old Master Zhang or Mr. Lourdes, I was completely unrelated to them.