"Thank you, Sister Youyou~ Brother Shiyu~"
Gu Xintang stayed for dinner, her sweet-talking even made Song Shiyu reluctantly show a good face.
She ate happily too.
The only one at the table with a gloomy face was probably Chi Zaozao.
Why was this little girl so hard to handle...
"Tangtang, where do you live? I'll take you home later~"
Now it was time for after-dinner fruits, so Chi Youyou washed some grapes for Gu Xintang.
These were different from the Qingzhou Eye, a light purplish-red color, with skin so thin you could see the crystal-like flesh inside, called crystal grapes.
The name might be plain, but that's just how it is.
"No need, Sister Youyou, Dad said he'll come pick me up once he's done~"
"Young Master."
Just after Gu Xintang finished speaking, Uncle Zhang, the butler, came in, "Mr. Gu is here."
It was just like the saying, speak of the devil and he shall appear.
Hearing this, Song Shiyu's expression turned a bit cold.
