“Okay, uncle Bai.” Qin Wentian replied with a smile. Ever since both their clans decided on the marriage engagement three years ago, Bai Qingsong had frequently invited him to stay at the Bai residence, and had treated him very well.
“Bai Qing, you little brat, you follow us too, and don’t disturb your Wentian gege anymore.” Bai Qingsong sternly told Bai Qing. However, Bai Qing stuck her tongue out at him, saying :”I still want to chat with Wentian gege.”
Shaking his head, Bai Qingsong grunted out his agreement and departed together with Autumn Snow.