"Really? Why? You're not participating in the competition?" Di Mingzhe asked.
"No, I'm getting old, my brain isn't as good as it used to be, I'm afraid of losing face if I don't get first." Di Mingjue spoke frankly, his words tinged with a dry self-deprecating humor.
Di Mingzhe couldn't help but laugh, teasing, "Aren't you, the third young master of the Di family, always so proud of your looks and your ability to make money? Do you also feel that you're getting old?"
"Stop it." Di Mingjue replied with a faint smile.
"Okay, I've told you the matter, you think about it, I'll come to see you later at your home." Di Mingzhe said.
"Sure." Di Mingjue nodded, "Shall we have dinner together tonight?"
"Okay." Di Mingzhe replied.
Meanwhile.
After having lunch, Di Xiaxia had nothing to do at home. Gu Qibao and Nangong Ran also called her to gossip about the surprise she had last night.
