I’ve Already Said That They Can’t Handle Me

"There are so many people here, daddy!"

Ye Chen squeezed among the crowd at the Guanghong Tempe's entrance while carrying Mengmeng. The little girl looked curiously around with her eyes wide open. She was excited.

Zhang Daniu followed close behind Ye Chen while carrying the urn. There was excitement on his face too. It must be his first time coming to a temple.

Meanwhile, Wu Yan and Luo Qing walked behind them. Their eyes would fill with disdain and mockery when they occasionally looked at Ye Chen and Zhang Daniu.

'Two hillbillies who have never seen the world.'

Luo Qing looked around and did not see Xiao Ya.

He could not help but feel rather disappointed. He subsequently walked to Ye Chen and asked, "Brother, where's that beautiful lady who was beside you earlier?"

He was sure that Xiao Ya was a beautiful lady. The more she ignored him, the more he wanted to talk to her.

"No idea."