Chu Qingxuan glanced at Fang Yanqing and said softly, "I feel like you're the most dangerous one."
Fang Yanqing touched her nose and said with an embarrassed smile, "Our relationship is different, so of course it doesn't count."
Chu Qingxuan: "..."
They're incredibly shameless.
"Am I wrong?" Fang Yanqing asked innocently when Chu Qingxuan stared at him.
Chu Qingxuan said calmly, "Well, you're still the most dangerous one."
Although you don't have Feng Chuli's memories, the one closest to you is often the most dangerous one.
Because that person could plunge a knife into your chest at any moment and take your life.
Fang Yanqing's expression was serious, and he said righteously, "I promise, I will not do anything to you until you agree!"
Chu Qingxuan twitched the corners of her mouth, then responded to Fang Yanqing with a single word.
"oh."
Fang Yanqing stared at Chu Qingxuan, wanting to hear more of her comments.
"Anything else?"
Chu Qingxuan asked, "What else would you like to hear?"
Fang Yanqing: "..."
Having a girlfriend who doesn't like to talk to you is really tiring.
But as long as he's happy.
"Alright, I won't see you upstairs."
He gently patted Chu Qingxuan's head with his palm. Chu Qingxuan's body visibly stiffened when touched by Fang Yanqing's palm.
She frowned slightly, but Chu Qingxuan kept her head down so Fang Yanqing wouldn't see it.
"Okay, I'll go up first."
Chu Qingxuan's voice was muffled. Fang Yanqing heard it, but by then Chu Qingxuan had already left, leaving him with only her back view.
Fang Yanqing murmured, "She's in a bad mood. Should I not take her upstairs?"
Next time, I'll take her upstairs.
Fang Yanqing thought so.
In the darkness, Fang Yanqing quietly slipped into his home. Just when he thought he had successfully infiltrated, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was his grandfather, Master Fang.
Master Fang looked at Fang Yanqing, who was leaning on his cane with one hand and holding a pipe in the other. He looked imposing and angry without being intimidated.
"Where have you been so late?"
Fang Yanqing scratched his head and hurriedly went to help Grandpa Fang. "Grandpa, I just went out for a bit of fun. Nothing's wrong."
Old Master Fang snorted coldly and tapped Fang Yanqing on the head with his pipe. "You, I raised you since you were a child, I know what you're thinking."
Fang Yanqing chuckled and continued, following up on what Old Master Fang had said, "I knew it, Grandpa is definitely the one who understands me the most."
These words pleased Master Fang, who chuckled and said, "You're so sweet-talking. You're nothing like your father. He's stubborn and won't listen to anything I say. You're just like your mother."
Fang Yanqing was surprised that Master Fang would suddenly mention his mother. He had never met his mother since he was a child, because she had already passed away when he was born.
He often heard people talking about his mother, saying that she was gentle, kind, and a good daughter-in-law.
However, he had never seen it.
"Grandpa, what kind of person was my mother?"
With a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, Master Fang said to Fang Yanqing, "Your mother was a very good person."
“If she were here, your father wouldn’t be running away every few days.”
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