C435 Ji Yuan Was Beaten
"Great Grandpa, drink quickly, drink quickly!"
Hsing pulled Old Master Ji's sleeves and looked at him with clear eyes.
If Old Master Ji wanted to refuse, he wouldn't be able to look at his great-grandson's eyes.
But he didn't want to drink it either.
"Great Grandpa, don't you like my mother?" Hsing lowered his hand worriedly. He looked sad as if he would cry in the next second
