"Makes sense, makes sense!" Ye Xingbei nodded repeatedly: "Everything our Fifth Master says makes sense!"
"Yes, yes," Xiao Shumiao jumped up and hugged Gu Junzhu's waist, looking up at him with a delighted face, "Daddy is the best, daddy is number one in the world!"
Ye Xingbei: "..."
She poked Gu Junzhu's waist: "Don't you think your son doesn't seem like your son, but your little fanboy?"
"What kind of talk is that?" Gu Junzhu bent over to pick up Xiao Shumiao and gave him a big kiss: "It's okay if it's you, but if someone else said he doesn't look like my son, I'd beat them up!"
Ye Xingbei: "… I just said he doesn't look like, not that he isn't. You're too violent!"
Gu Junzhu reached out to rub Ye Xingbei's head, gave his beloved son another kiss, and instructed Gu Chi: "Xiao Chi, see what's good nearby, buy more, and prepare ten grand in cash for six portions."
Ye Xingbei asked suspiciously: "Why prepare so much cash?"
