Guo Yicong: "...This is for her, to thank her for inviting my family to dinner."
Gao Hao paused, then looked at the flowers he had picked by the roadside.
Compared to the flowers that can be seen everywhere by the roadside, the mantis that Congcong made by hand is much more thoughtful.
Why can't he weave a praying mantis?
Guo Yicong stepped inside first, and Gao Hao followed him in dejectedly with his head down.
In the courtyard, Chi Baiyi was lying on a recliner, comfortably closing his eyes to rest.
Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and sat up from the recliner.
"Hello, Uncle Chi." Guo Yicong greeted him politely.
Gao Hao followed suit and politely greeted him as well.
Chi Baiyi's cold, dark eyes swept over the two of them: "What is it?"
His voice was as cold as the winter wind, making Guo Yicong and Gao Hao involuntarily shrink their necks.
Guo Yicong mustered his courage and said, "We came to find Chi Cheese. Thank you for treating us to a delicious dinner."
Gao Hao nodded in agreement.
Chi Baiyi had vaguely overheard the conversation between Guo Yicong and Gao Hao outside the farmhouse.
Knowing that they were clearly using the guise of "gratitude" to have ulterior motives towards his daughter, Chi Baiyi's face immediately turned even colder.
His sharp gaze swept over the things the two kids were holding, and his voice was as cold as ice: "She's not home, you can leave."
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