Xiao Yeyang wanted to hurry and deliver the red fruit to Daohua, but he also wanted to bring along other things;, he had indeed obtained quite a few nice items recently, some of which could be used by Daohua.
Seeing Jiang Wanying still standing there and not leaving, after a moment's thought, Xiao Yeyang said, "Cousin Wanying, if you have nothing else, you should go back and rest, I still have things to do here."
Jiang Wanying casually asked, "Brother Yang, what do you have to be busy with?"
Xiao Yeyang immediately frowned, feeling somewhat displeased in his heart. Wasn't it said that the older one grows, the more sensible one becomes? How come Cousin Wanying, whom he hadn't seen in years, had become more and more bothersome, asking about everything?
Seeing his displeased expression, Jiang Wanying knitted her brows, thought for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Brother Yang, you go about your business; I'll just sit here with you, I won't disturb you."
