Help With Catching the Chicken

"Don't…" Zhou Yanshen ran around the courtyard with a few bags of gifts. "I'll try to break this old habit of mine."

"Stop right there!"

"I will only if you put down the bamboo stick first."

Lin Kanglu was about to put it down.

However, when Zhou Yanshen stepped on the soil used to grow lilies, he chased after him with the bamboo stick again.

When Zhou Yanshen met those intimidating eyes, he gave in. "We have a guest today. Give me some face."

"Grandpa." Sensing Zhou Yanshen's pleading gaze, Lin Jiao went forward and grabbed his arm.

She introduced, "This is Pei Zhi."

The moment Pei Zhi saw that face flushed with anger, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

He greeted politely and handed the gift box to Lin Kanglu. "This is a gift from me."

Lin Kanglu stared at him for a long time before asking, "Are you from the Pei family in the east of the city?"

"Right."

"Your father is Pei Zhen?"