Guo Dongyue didn’t really care about Zhang Zian’s questioning face. He whipped his ponytail and smiled. This was the first time Zhang Zian saw a smile on his face. He never smiled and looked as if he was worried all the time.
"I really like your parrot. Smart and talkative. Did you teach it how to talk? Don’t worry. I don’t mean anything bad. I am only curious who trained it if it wasn’t you. As long as you tell me, I will renovate your store for free!" He said this peacefully but Zhang Zian could tell he was very interested.
"Well, it was me," Zhang Zian said vaguely.
Before knowing his full intentions, Zhang Zian would not disclose or agree to anything, no matter how much money he offered. Zhang Zian tried to train a parrot when he was young, but he gave up after a little bit. Training a parrot took time and persistence. After he grew up, he also found that the breed of the parrot was also essential.
