Tongtong pointed at Yong Chui and said, "Yousheng, do you remember him? He was the senior in my calligraphy class at Children Palace who was really good at it."
Yousheng narrowed his eyes, assessing Yong Chui up and down, "Oh... I don't remember."
Tongtong was surprised, "How can you not remember? I told you about him that day, didn't I?"
Yousheng was annoyed at heart, if it weren't for worrying about scaring Tongtong, he would have carried this little girl away by now.
Saying something casually to a man?
Fortunately, Yousheng still had some sense, "I never bother to remember unimportant people."
The implication was, Yong Chui, who the heck are you? This young master can't be bothered to remember you.
A gentle smile appeared on Yong Chui's delicate face...
Feng Jing and the others were watching from the side, feeling that something seemed off, and whispered, "What's going on? Do they know each other?"
