"Did you hear that?"
"… I heard you."
Li Mo was especially unwilling, but he still responded.
Who asked her to be an ancestor now?
Her cold gaze landed on Chu Yi again. When she saw him walking to the living room and towards the sofa.
A smile flashed across his eyes as he walked over with Xu Qingzhi.
Just as Chu Yi was about to sit on the sofa, he suddenly said,
"Let's sit on the chair."
Chu Yi paused and turned to look at him, not wanting to talk to a childish man like him.
Although they had only interacted a few times, this man's childishness and innocence were too obvious. When he said this, he somehow knew that this fellow had something else to say.
Indeed, in the next second, Li Mo snorted.
"We've just used that sofa. If you don't mind, you can sit on it."
The corners of Chu Yi's lips twitched as he looked at the sofa beside him.
