Inside Yiyu Tea House, the storytelling performance was about "Three Smiles," and Jiang Chengsi, not well-versed, was just enjoying the lively atmosphere.
"Are you listening to storytelling?" Jiang Jinsang recognized the background sound. Old Tang not only loved listening, but he would also hum along at home.
"Yes."
"You're really putting in effort for Ms. Si; back in Beijing, going with grandma to watch a play was like torture for you." Jiang Jinsang teased, "How many days will she stay in Pingjiang? Do you need to have your luggage sent over?"
"No need, don't bother."
Jiang Chengsi always thought, this damned brother Jiang Jinsang had a belly full of tricks, and he wished he could keep Si Qingxiao far away from him.
"By the way, You Hongxian might not be back in Beijing yet, be careful not to run into him."
Jiang Chengsi choked upon hearing this, remembering the day he kicked You Hongxian out, the headache returned.
