Pei Ye didn't rush to speak for a moment, and the young girl by his side was already sitting on her knees at the table, tugging on his sleeve with a laugh.
"You've done enough, you should rest. You haven't slept for several days, have you?"
"Rest? I am resting right now." Li Weiru chuckled, "I will be able to rest for another day while watching your competition tomorrow... and the day after, our friends from Tianshan will arrive, then I can take a long, luxurious rest."
The old man picked up the teapot, refused Li Piaoqing's offer to pour, and tremulously poured out clear hot tea for the two of them. Then he leaned in slightly to get a better look at Pei Ye and chuckled: "Hm... Young Hero Pei, you've got quite a handsome outfit on... the last time we met, I addressed you as 'young brother', and now, should I call you 'Young Master Pei'?"
"Not at all," Pei Ye replied, chuckling sheepishly.
Li Piaoqing raised her head confidently: "Good-looking, isn't it? I picked it out for him."