Gu Rong said, "I appreciate his talent but is that a really viable career choice for life is what I often wonder."
Chyou chuckled. "Then you can stop worrying, Uncle. Stories make the world go around whether through books, music, art or films. Yating, with his talent, will definitely go very far."
"I see."
Yating slowly pulled the chair and took his seat while asking the burning question through his gaze itself.
What are they doing here?
Gu Rong sneakily narrowed his eyes back at him as if asking his own question, which Yating didn't understand.
What is he getting mad at me for?
He left the question at that and pleasantly smiled at Xiaosi. "How are you doing, Mr. Zhu?"
"As long as my family is well, I always do great, which they are so I am very happy."
"Cool."
Chyou waited and then flared her nostrils. "How come you didn't ask me how I am doing?"
