Zhao Yao pulled out a chair and sat opposite He Lianfang, picking up the teapot to pour himself a cup of tea.
"Back already."
He Lianfang put down the book in his hand, looked calmly at Zhao Yao who was drinking tea, and said nothing.
Zhao Yao raised his eyes to meet He Lianfang's gaze and said with a smile, "Second Uncle, if you want to say something, just say it."
He Lianfang replied, "Shouldn't you be the one asking me questions?"
Zhao Yao played with the teacup in his hand, a casual smile on his lips.
"What I want to say, Second Uncle, you should know."
He Lianfang gave Zhao Yao a deep look, then chuckled softly, "I truly underestimated you."
"Both you and Father have underestimated me," Zhao Yao said with a cheerful smile, "Do you really think I'm unaware of the things you've been doing?"
"When did you find out?"
"Before coming to Lingnan, I knew everything."
"Since you knew, why did you still let me train the soldiers?"
