Liang Jiali looked at the mirror in her hand. For some reason, she felt sweet in her heart. It was sweeter than eating honey.

Chu Ziyan came to Awen's window and was surprised to see that this girl was actually reading.

He was lying on the window, looking at her with a strange expression, and joked: "You are actually reading a book, it's really strange."

Awen pretended to be calm and put down the book, looking like you have little knowledge: "What do you want from me?"

Chu Ziyan immediately covered his chest and pretended to be sad: "You hurt my heart too much. Can't I just come to you if I have nothing to do? After all, we are also the best partners."

"If you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you have something to do, please go to the Nantian Gate."

Chu Ziyan clicked his tongue and looked at Awen, speechless: "How many stories have you read?"

Awen glared at him angrily and hummed: "I want you to take care of it."

Chu Ziyan turned over, leaned his back against the wall, put his elbows on the window, raised his head and looked at the dazzling sun, squinted and said, "I plan to go to Qingguo to build a workshop."

Awen nodded: "You can go."

"Need manpower."

"Look for it."

"I want... to ask your second sister to help me."

"Go find her."

"She said she would consider it."

Awen was helpless. Boss Chu thought of her as an emotional consultant.

She directly put down the storybook wrapped in the cover of the Analects of Confucius in her hand, stood up and walked out, looking at Chu Ziyan who was looking at the sky. He was wearing a white cotton-padded jacket, which set off his black hair, and his neutral skin made him look mature, but it also made him look very mature.

I feel very old-fashioned.

After all, he is only fifteen years old now, and there are still several decades to come. Who would be surprised if he looks like this every day.

"Chu Ziyan, I'm the one who said the ugly things first. My second sister is only twelve years old. If you have any crooked ideas, cancel it as soon as possible, or I will ask you to go to court."

Chu Ziyan looked down at Awen with some dumbfounding. Where was this girl thinking? Is he so hungry?

"I promise, I only have a pure heart for your second sister."

Awen looked at Chu Ziyan suspiciously, not believing it.

I don’t believe in ghosts, he has no purpose at all.

Chu Ziyan felt a little guilty when he saw it. He reached out and touched Mo's nose, feeling helpless: "I admit that I have a good impression of your second sister, but it's just a good impression in my heart."

"Don't you have any other thoughts?"

"...Not yet."

"Hey, Chu Ziyan, are you really a human? You're still a child!" Awen immediately got angry when she heard this. What does it mean if you don't have it for the time being?

Chu Ziyan quickly reached out to cover Awen's mouth, and looked at the workshop in panic. Seeing that there was no sound at all, he safely dragged Awen towards the corner.

"Auntie, can you please lower your voice and be more careful when you speak? What do you call a child? If other people hear it, they will think that I have done something to you. Then I will have no place to cry."

Chu Ziyan was powerless. Awen's words were too powerful. Talking to her would burn so many brains.

Awen pulled away his hand in disgust, pouted at the ground a few times, turned her head and glared again: "Humph, you have the guts to covet my second sister, and I can't even talk to you."

Chu Ziyan once again felt powerless, and at the same time he was horrified by the IQ of this damn girl. What did she eat when she grew up?

Sometimes you have to be careful when talking to her, otherwise she will lead you astray, and you will communicate like an adult. Therefore, many times, he ignores that she is actually still a child.
Chapter completed!