"Ms. Su Ji, we sent Yangyang over!" Pei Xingxing waved at her and confirmed Su Ji's guess.
Pei Huai planned to bring her wherever he went.
However, ever since Su Ji had taught Pei Yuanyang a lesson at the Pei family's house, there had been a slight grudge between the two of them.
That was why Pei Huai only said that it was something important, but he did not say what it was.
He was afraid that she would disagree.
Pei Song sent the two of them off before leaving. He hadn't been there for a few days, so it was time to go to Huichun Hall today.
He held a cigarette between his lips but did not light it. Pei Xingxing looked around and was very interested in the house. Pei Song looked at his son and touched the top of his head. "Don't cause trouble later. Don't touch your uncle's things."
Pei Xingxing nodded casually. Then, in a few seconds, he ran to the sofa where Su Ji was and jumped a few times, staring at the huge painting behind her.
