Leng Qingjue grinned helplessly, "Aren't you going to stick around and chat with Uncle Leng a little longer? Are you in such a hurry to find your dad?"
Sikou Yao gave him a apologetic smile and cooed, "Uncle Leng, I know you're the best. I'm sure you will fulfill my request, won't you?"
Leng Qingjue rolled his eyes at her, "Can I say no?"
Sikou Yao laughed softly, "Oh come on, don't be like that! Once I'm done talking with my dad, I'll have him share a drink with you, alright?"
Hearing this, Leng Qingjue felt a bitter sting in his heart. However, his handsome face didn't betray any sign of it, and he still kept his enchanting smile, "Alright, I'll call him over right now, just wait!"
Sikou Yao smiled with glee, "Great, thank you Uncle Leng."
After Leng Qingjue moved aside, he mulled over his options. If he didn't want Sikou Yao to know the truth, the only way was to morph into her father, Sikou Yu, to appease her.
