Yi Juncheng raised an eyebrow and suddenly turned his head, surprise flashing in his eyes.
The little girl was explaining things to him. Was this considered another improvement?
In front of this little girl who was very difficult to understand, he was often very humble. He would leap in joy over the slightest thing.
Of course, he caught the main point.
It seemed that the little girl's grandparents were quite good to her. His previous worries were unnecessary. That was good.
Speak of the devil. At this moment, Sheng Yang received a call from Old Madam Kang. "Grandma…"
After listening for a while, she tilted her head to look at Yi Juncheng and said, "I'm with a friend."
Grandma, who had remained calm all this while, suddenly became excited. "A boyfriend?"
Sheng Yang immediately knew from where her mother got the tendency to imagine things. "Uh, a male friend…"
