Fu Jinqiao watched An Yan's moves, eyes wide and stunned, "Wow! So cool! Can you teach me?"
An Yan stood up and gently patted her shoulder, "I can teach your baby."
Fu Jinqiao tugged on Mu Qianfan's arm, "Younger Uncle, Younger Auntie is so nice, she said she could teach our baby later."
Mu Qianfan let out a sigh, "Because your head already has no more value to be taught."
Fu Jinqiao: "..."
That hit hard.
(＃￣～￣＃)
Watching An Yan pack items into her backpack, Mu Qianfan frowned, "I think Bo Leng isn't someone unreliable. Could there be some misunderstanding here?"
"Not reliable?" An Yan continued packing, "Professor He said he knocked out three archaeologists."
An Yan also recalled that Bo Leng had serum but waited for her to help him extract venom.
She said angrily, "Not only is he unreliable, but he's a real scoundrel too!"
Mu Qianfan raised an eyebrow, "He really is a scoundrel. But are you already ruling him out as possibly being Old Dog Fu?"
