"Is there nothing else?"
"What else do you want? If there was anything else, my parents would never have a grandchild, and the Shangguan Family would have no descendants."
"I guess that’s true..."
As soon as Qing Yi and the Drunkard walked into the hall, they saw those two at the staircase saying something.
Approaching, Qing Yi asked curiously, "You guys... Stair God?" Follow current novels on novelꞁire.net
"Why are you copying the way I talk?" The one in white looked at Qing Yi who approached.
"Hmm? What?" Qing Yi seemed a bit confused.
"What are you sitting here for? Is Jun Moyan awake?" The Drunkard asked.
"We’re saving your lives here, Young Master has already woken up," the one in white replied.
"Saving our lives? How? Did a zombie eat your brain last night? Want me to check it for you?" The Drunkard bent over with a smile and reached for the guy’s head.
Before the one in white could swat his hand away, Qing Yi had already pulled back his hand and said earnestly to the Drunkard, "If you mess up his hair, this guy will charge you money."
Jealous, just admit it～
The Drunkard thought.
"Hmph." The one in white glared at the two, feeling a surge of anger at the thought of how those two heartlessly left him alone last night.
And now they’re badmouthing him in person.
"Can you guys step aside? I want to check on Jun Moyan," asked the Drunkard.
"Go ahead; I’ll help collect your body later," the one in white stood up directly, making way.
"What do you mean by that?" Qing Yi asked.
"You’ll find out when you get there."
Qing Yi and the Drunkard glanced at the one in white, obviously up to no good, then looked at each other. Though curious, they didn’t rush to knock on Jun Moyan’s door.
Definitely not good news.
"You are such trouble; if anything happens to Jun Moyan, I’ll throw you into the crematorium," Shangguan Yu hit the guy in white’s leg hard.
Can you disturb someone when they’re doing such things?
"Can you speak human language?" Qing Yi and the Drunkard almost simultaneously asked.
"Jun Moyan is making little people with that little girl of his," Shangguan Yu replied directly.
Upon hearing this, the Drunkard quickly lifted his leg to kick the guy in white.
Looking at the guy in white who dodged to the side, the Drunkard said, "You’re ruthless."
"Hmph, not that much different from you two,"
Apparently, the one in white still held a grudge.
"Uh... So why are you guarding here?" Qing Yi asked speechlessly.
They’re doing such things, and you’re standing watch here, what’s that about?
Do you think little people can be made instantly and hugged right away?
And this Young Master, how outrageous, no, how un-brotherly, claiming Miss Wen was a child just a couple of months ago, yet couldn’t hold back anymore.
"I told you we’re saving your lives," said the one in white.
"Couldn’t we wait downstairs in the hall while having breakfast, or send a message, make a call to let us know?"
Young Master would probably lose interest knowing this many people are waiting outside.
"Seems like it, yeah."
Shangguan Yu blinked, wondering why he was staying here. Couldn’t he just go downstairs?
Besides, this made it seem like he had some peculiar fetishes.
The more Shangguan Yu thought about it, the more he felt like an idiot.
"Let’s go, let’s go, breakfast time," Shangguan Yu stood up and dusted off his pants.
The four were about to head downstairs when they heard the sound of a door opening.
The four of them on the stairs turned back simultaneously, and as they saw Jun Moyan pulling out Wen Xiao’ai, almost without thinking, they said:
The synchronization is just unparalleled.