After saying all that, Liao Xuexue noticed that her grandfather's complexion had changed.
First, it turned bright red, then it turned a bit green, and by the end, his face was downright pale.
Seeing this, Liao Xuexue asked with concern, "Grandpa, you... what's happened to you, are you alright?"
Old Liao weakly waved his hand: "I'm fine, you go back, I'm just feeling a little dizzy."
"Also, remember what grandpa told you, don't get too close to that kid Ye Chen, he... he's not a good person!"
"Are you really okay?" Liao Xuexue was still worried about her grandfather.
"I'm fine, just remember what I said, and also, no matter what, don't gamble with that bastard Ye Chen anymore..."
Though confused in her heart, when she saw her grandfather's complexion return to normal after a few deep breaths, Liao Xuexue's anxieties were alleviated.
Watching his granddaughter leave, Old Liao kept repeating three words to himself.
"Oh my God!"
"Oh my God!"
"It really hurts!"
