"I don't know." Pei Yibai furrowed his brows and opened the door for Pei Chenyang.
Pei Chenyang's attire was much more casual than Pei Yibai's. The black and white striped casual wear, seemingly nonchalant, was worn by him with an air of a male model.
"What are you doing here?" Pei Yibai asked, shifting to the side as Pei Chenyang sauntered in.
"Tsk tsk, such a cold attitude from my dear nephew," Pei Chenyang said. "As your uncle, I came to see you and you greet me with such a unwelcoming tone."
"'Unwarranted kindness is a sign of a scoundrel or a thief.' Ever heard this saying?" Pei Yibai replied with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, slowly shutting the office door again.
And so, Song Weiyi's figure was unavoidably caught by Pei Chenyang's eyes.
The man who usually didn't take things seriously now grinned at Pei Yibai, winking and nodding.