"No problem."
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and said.
Ye Qingwan replied to Gu Shimo's message and told him the address.
——
Gu Shimo arrived rather late.
In the private room, Ye Zixi and Yang Feng were playing rock-paper-scissors.
A proud smile hung on her young face." Uncle Yang Feng, I won again. You're too weak.""
"Tell me, did you secretly acknowledge a master when you returned to the country?"
Yang Feng leaned forward on the table, his peach blossom eyes half-closed, as if he wanted to see through Ye Zixi's expression.
Ye Zixi shook her little head and said in a childish voice," I didn't. Uncle Yang Feng, you're old and your intelligence has declined. That's why you lost to me.""
".."
Just as Yang Feng was in a state of shock, Ye Zixi looked up and saw Gu Shimo coming in from the door.
His eyes lit up.
He shouted excitedly," Uncle!"
She slid off the table and ran over to him.
