Yang Lisheng looked thoughtfully at the painting on the table. "Xiao Ning, do you like this painting?"
Xiao Ning raised an eyebrow. "Does Grandpa want to give it to Mr. Song?" They went to the antique market for the purpose of buying a birthday gift for Mr. Song.
"What Mr. Song, he's your grandfather," Li Meixiang said, giving Xiao Ning a glare and tapping her forehead. She knew Xiao Ning didn't feel much for the Song Family, but after all, they were her close relatives.
Song Yan Ning playfully stuck out her tongue. She certainly wouldn't call Mr. Song "Grandpa."
"I do have that in mind, but if you don't want to, we can give something else," Yang Lisheng felt that giving this painting was quite appropriate. Mr. Song was Xiao Ning's grandfather, and if Xiao Ning gave such a valuable gift, it would also impress the Song Family members and their guests.
