The little girl adores pretty and shiny things, and Cheng Youyou instantly fell in love, "Thank you so much, Great Grandpa!"
"There's no need to be so polite," the old master patted her head and added, "Stay here for dinner later."
"Then I shall bow and accept the command!" The little girl affectionately snuggled into the old master's embrace, acting as if he were her own dear grandfather.
"Bowing and accepting the command?" The old master's eyes widened with amusement.
Cheng Youyou stuttered, pinching her dress hem, "What's wrong, Great Grandpa? Did I say something incorrect?"
"Not at all," the old master waved his hand, not wanting to embarrass the little girl.
But Chuanchuan, quick to speak, blurted it out, "What bowing and accepting the command? It's 'deference is no substitute for obedience,' you're so dumb. Please, if you don't know how to use a phrase, don't use it at all!"
It feels like she's about to lose all face in this lifetime.
Illiterate!
