Song Yan couldn't help it; she lifted her leg as if to kick him, and Gu Chenxiao actually cooperated, moving toward Wei Shiran's direction, turning what was originally out of reach into striking distance.
Wei Shiran showed his teeth in a mock snarl, "You two are really too much!"
Yunyang, standing aside, laughed merrily. After receiving a warning glance from Wei Shiran, he moved next to Song Yan and said, "Sister Yan, ah no, should I start calling you Auntie now?"
Yunyang's voice was like a little horn, always so crisp, no matter the time or place.
"You're the one who talks too much," Gu Chenxiao gave him a sideways glance. He pouted, about to grumble in discontent, when Gu Chenxiao continued, "Don't bother your Auntie. Go sit over there."
"......"
The change of title was indeed smooth.
Yunyang happily made a gesture, "Alrighty!"
