Arriving outside the city, sure enough, they saw three people who hadn't appeared before, looking at them a bit apprehensively.
He Wenyu stepped forward: "Who is Di Jun to you?"
"Young Master." Immediately, the other party's eyes lit up, breathed a sigh of relief, and answered loudly.
"Alright, just stay aside." He Wenyu rolled his eyes, wondering if it's the 'foolish son of the landlord' spreading the 'fool' virus, or if these people are just concealing their abilities? Why does each one of them present a simple-minded, foolish image?
He waved his hand and walked back to Luo Qianqian's side, sighing, "Do you have any songs suitable for clowning around over there? Children's songs will do." After all, some are willing to learn "Two Tigers" and "Counting Ducks."
"Three Little Bears?" Luo Qianqian was speechless, imagining whether these three dancing to it might be a bit funny.
