You're not bad, listen to me, old woman.
Upon hearing Murong Yu's words, Mo Zhengyang's face instantly turned red.
However, just as he was about to go back, he was stopped by a light snort from inside.
After all, he was not a real child.
Plus, Li Zheng had been training him for a while.
At this moment, he realized that he was too impatient.
Too petty.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel discouraged.
He even raised his head and looked at Mo Xiyan quietly.
He was afraid that she would be angry with him.
After all, Murong Yu was her cousin, and their relationship seemed to be quite good.
However, what made him disappointed was that Mo Xiyan's attention wasn't on him.
She was talking to Grandma Sang.
"Grandma, thank you so much. If it wasn't for you, Lil 'White would be hungry."
A few days ago, she made Xiaobai stay behind.