How many grandchildren could step forward when their grandfather is in danger, offering their life in exchange for his?
Li Qi did.
Even if such a grandson turned out to be less successful, he would still be a treasure in the heart!
Li Qi's tongue was tied for a few seconds before he recovered his own voice. "My name is Li Qi; you can call me Xiao Li or Xiao Qi."
Years ago, he was just a rebellious teenager.
Facing the questions of his lifesaving benefactor, he actually coolly said to his rescuer, "You can call me Master Li."
So shameless!
Now that he had grown up, he definitely needed to actively correct his mistakes.
But... the expression on Fifth Brother Gu standing next to the little one seemed a bit off?
He looked at Gu Junzhu and pointed at Ye Xingbei. "Fifth Brother, you and the little one are...?"
"Don't call my mom 'little one,' or I'll hit you!" Xiao Shumiao stomped her feet in anger.
Li Qi: "...Mom, mother?"
