However, in order not to make others think she was impolite, and seeing out of the corner of her eye that her grandfather also looked very interested, Shu Yi could only give a soft "hmm".
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jinnan, who was usually known for his serious demeanor, surprisingly showed a smile.
"Yiyi, don't be afraid. Our Youye will take good care of you. If there's anywhere you want to go, just tell this kid."
"Uncle Zhang, I'm not afraid."
He responded politely and gave Zhang Jinnan a slight smile.
Shu Yi shifted her gaze to Zhang Youye, then moved it slightly upwards to look at his blond hair.
"I just never expected him to dye his hair this color."
The flowing air seemed to pause for a moment, and then, just as quickly, a faint sound of laughter could be heard all around.
The smile wasn't offensive.
This made Zhang Youye extremely embarrassed.
Seeing that he seemed about to open his mouth to explain, his second uncle, Zhang Zhiting, quickly spoke up to stop him from doing as he pleased.
"This kid is still going through his rebellious phase. He insists on thinking this color is nice and won't let me dye it. Don't worry, Grandpa, I'll dye it back for him when we get back."
Seeing that his second uncle had stopped him from saying what he wanted to say.
Those present were all elders, and not wanting to be scolded in front of his sweetheart, Zhang Youye had no choice but to shut his mouth in a huff.
Shu Qiyi claimed that this gathering was just a get-together, but it was mainly about getting to know people.
Judging that the others had almost finished eating, Shu Qiyi quietly gave Zhang Jinnan a look.
Then, he spoke up and instructed his granddaughter beside him.
"If you don't want to hear this, then take Youye to the west hall for tea. If you want to go out, just have Tingli come and tell me."
"Okay. Everyone, please enjoy your meal." After politely nodding to the people around her, Shu Yi got up and left.
The other side.
Hearing Grandpa Shu's voice, which was neither too loud nor too soft, and noticing his elder brother's signal, Zhang Zhiting also turned to instruct his nephew beside him.
"Go sit in the west hall with Yi Yi. Be mindful of your manners when you speak, so as not to scare people."
He took the warm towel from the aunt and wiped his mouth clean, but his gaze remained fixed on Shuyi.
After giving a perfunctory "I know," Zhang Youye couldn't wait to get up and follow her to the west hall of the Lueyue Hall.
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