Zhao Qingheng didn't think too much about it and said, "It's because of your good teaching."
This address of "you" made Jiang Beiyu's teeth ache a little.
Even though it wasn't likely intentional.
But Mr. Jiang was just that suspicious and felt that this phrase reminded him of his age.
A 17 or 18-year-old wolf pup or puppy dog doesn't look much different from someone in their early twenties, but as the old saying goes, "Every three years makes a gap," and he had 4/3 of those gaps between him and the young lady.
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
He slightly nodded with a bit of reserve and said, "Don't be modest, I have something else to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."
Zhao Qingheng glanced at the gift in his hand and knew who he was looking for.
However, Zhao Qingheng turned his head and saw An Yunhuai amusing a group of toddlers in the dessert area.
If his brother was there, then he must be looking for his sister.
