Song Yan looked at Yunyang, who was greeting Gu Chenxiao, and said lazily, "Didn't we agree it was going to be just the two of us?"
Yunyang chuckled, revealing his little tiger teeth, "Yeah, yeah, but my uncle insisted on coming over to freeload a meal, and I couldn't really refuse him!"
Song Yan raised an eyebrow.
Her gaze followed Gu ·freeloader· Chenxiao, watching him take a seat with an expression that didn't change, as though he had not heard their conversation at all.
Hmm.
It seems that their world for two was still the same world for two.
Seeing that Song Yan didn't seem to object, Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief.
A hint of triumphant scheming flashed in his eyes.
He certainly wasn't going to tell Song Yan that it was with much begging, pleading, and threats of life and death that he had finally convinced his uncle to reluctantly join them for the meal.
The scene that followed was rather harmonious.
