Beep beep——
The phone receiver emitted the waiting tone.
[Ye Lingchen: Sister Xiaocao?]
The call connected, and Ye Lingchen's somewhat surprised voice came through the receiver.
Upon hearing Ye Lingchen's voice, Fang Xiaocao's lips curled up into a smile.
[Fang Xiaocao: Yes, it's your sister.]
[Ye Lingchen: Sister Xiaocao, do you need something from me?]
Fang Xiaocao thought Ye Lingchen seemed to have gotten smarter, knowing she had something to discuss with him.
And not just a boring catch-up.
The landlord's silly son becoming too smart isn't necessarily a good thing.
Not only for Fang Xiaocao, it's not a good thing.
It's also not good for Ye Lingchen himself.
The reason why Ye Lingchen navigated the Jianghu, always turning danger into safety, successfully exchanging for ransom,
has a certain relationship with him being adequately silly.
Who wouldn't want a future heir of a family with a Super Master to be a foolish boy with a screw loose?
