This book is also known as: The main premise is a tea-style male supporting character posing as the female lead and playing with the emotions of other male protagonists.
But it's still a ...
As for the reason, those who know, know.
Su Yang didn't say anything about it.
After all, this isn't his home, so why should he care whether other people live here or not?
It was definitely not because the Bai family was wealthy and powerful and willing to show him respect.
"Lord Su, Grandpa."
Just as Su Yang was playing chess with Old Master Bai, Bai Xiaoyue's voice suddenly came from inside the hall.
Su Yang was not surprised, as he had already sensed the other party's arrival.
Grandpa Bai looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was his granddaughter. A smile instantly appeared on his face.
It's clear that the old man dotes on his granddaughter.
But when he saw the person behind Bai Xiaoyue, his face instantly fell.
"You wretched creatures, how dare you come looking for me!"
It's no wonder that Old Master Bai was furious, because the person following Bai Xiaoyue was none other than himself.
There was Bai Xiaoyue's second uncle, Bai Zhongtian, who was also the second son of Old Master Bai.
And his wife and children, and some relatives, etc.
The family is quite large, with more than ten people.
Su Yang didn't say anything, he just rubbed the walnuts; this was someone else's family matter.
Old Master Bai's face was grim. He wanted to rush forward and give his eldest son a good beating, but he was afraid that Su Yang would laugh at him.
Bai Xiaoyue walked behind Old Master Bai, while giving Su Yang an apologetic look.
The Bai family came in droves, and she was afraid of disturbing Su Yang's peace and quiet.
Su Yang didn't care about this; he actually quite enjoyed watching the excitement.
"Dad! You're alright!"
That's good! That's good!
When Xiaoyue told me, I didn't believe her.
You have no idea how worried I've been these past few days!
Bai Zhongtian saw his father, whose complexion was rosy and radiant.
Although I secretly felt a pang of regret.
But what he said was still human language.