"Uncle Ling can also teach you various ways to assemble airplane models."
Ling Siyao seemed to be exhausting his entire life's knowledge to win over Li Wanzi.
Li Wanzi couldn't resist the temptation and finally climbed down from his little stool, bringing Ling Siyao a bowl and chopsticks, placing them neatly in front of him.
At last, the two could peacefully coexist for a moment.
Gu Xiaoer looked at Ling Siyao and found it increasingly strange. The dignified President, was it necessary for him to spend time on her and her son?
After serving him rice, she casually asked, "Why did you come?"
A President like him coming to this small town—did he now have leisure time enough to wander around visiting?
"I told you, I'm hungry." Ling Siyao started speaking, picked up the chopsticks, and began eating.
So, you traveled all this way to freeload a meal from me?
And one that you made yourself?
This is purely asking for trouble.
