Uncle Has a Sharp Tongue Too

"Uncle," a soft, cute voice suddenly came from the entrance, as a little head popped in.

Zhouzhou looked at them curiously, puzzled. "Why are you fighting?"

Weren't they here to rescue someone?

Hearing this, Xi Mo loosened his grip and took a half step back before speaking, "It's me."

As soon as he heard Xi Mo's voice, Wei Fangyi's face darkened instantly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xi Mo, are you crazy?!"

It would have been fine if he didn't know it was Xi Mo, but now that Xi Mo had arrived, how could he not know who was inside? Why fight at all then? Was he playing dumb?

Hearing this, Xi Mo raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you say you could recognize me even if I turned to ash? Now that I'm standing right in front of you, you can't even tell who I am. I knew you were just bragging."

At these words, Wei Fangyi clenched his fists, feeling frustrated. How had he never noticed before how annoying this guy was?