"Old Pei."
Yan Jun instinctively looked upwards to ensure everything was quiet upstairs before he grinned at Wen Mian.
"Sure, I've been by Old Pei's side for many years, I know almost everything about him. Ask whatever you want, if I know it, I'll definitely tell you."
Wen Mian had so much she wanted to know.
The two had lost contact and hadn't communicated for such a long time.
Wen Mian was even more curious about what happened back then.
But she couldn't say it out loud, she couldn't ask Pei Zhiyao herself, so she had to choose this method.
"By the way, I also have something to tell you. Even if you don't ask, I want to say it."
Yan Jun seemed to be planning to reveal something significant.
Wen Mian thus perked up her ears, keenly observing for a while.
