"I see your point, and it reminded me of something that I wanted to talk to you about. As you said, our original intention in forming the S-Club was to facilitate the exchange of new ideas and not grabbing attention. Looking at our club today, it seems to be heading in a different direction.
Wang Tong nodded.
"Ah...There is someone who insisted on seeing you—"
Before Zhou Sisi could finish her sentence, Wang Tong noticed a little head poking through the threshold: it was Bei Bei.
"Haha! Bei Bei, come —come!"
Having gotten the permission to enter, Bei Bei ran into the room with a skip in her steps.
"Uncle Wang Tong, you are the BEST!"
"Cough, cough... Call me brother. I'm not that old."
Bei Bei was too young to see the humor in it, so she pulled an overwrought face and the rebutted, "Mommy told me to call you that, saying that you are about the same age as daddy."
"Ok... fine. I will be your ... uncle." Wang Tong gave in.
