An Jiuyue sighed softly, chuckled, and shook her head.
"Young Master Gong, are you going to say that you're not even a thing again? Hm?"
She raised her eyebrows and asked Gong Cheng meaningfully. The child had just rebuked him. How could he forget that so quickly?
"Uh!" Gong Cheng was stunned again.
He remembered what had happened a moment ago and glanced guiltily at the child in Qian Jiyun's arms.
These two children were not afraid of strangers. Instead, they dared to rebuke him. It was clear how cheeky they were. If they remained at the Prince Zhan Yun Residence, they would cause a scene.
He felt that Qian Jiyun should send the two children away.
"Second Brother, I think—"
"Uncle Qian, isn't the Prince Zhan Yun Residence your house?"
Before he could say anything else, Qian Yirong, who was in An Jiuyue's arms, could not stand it anymore and asked Qian Jiyun.
