"I don't want to play, you play by yourself."
"Oh!"
Baili Yan glanced at this brat twice again, asking tentatively, "Are you and Prince Le really, really close?"
Suddenly recalling the negotiations, they seemed to have considered this brat's influence, and now there's a demand for a gold medal. If they were truly that close, the drugging incident wouldn't be as simple as it appeared.
"Him?" Yangyang's mind already spun several times. Why would Uncle be asking this? However, recalling his mother's advice, he said, "Not really close. Doesn't he always like to kidnap me? He's taken me to several of his bases. Also, he's quite odd, always wanting me to be his son."
Ah, Baili Han also wanted to make him his son, and now asks for a gold medal. Seems like he really treats this kid as his own!
"What bases?"
"Places where people are trained," replied Yangyang. "There's one in Liao City. Should Uncle send someone to destroy it?"
"No need, there shouldn't be anyone there now."
