"Brother Hai, look at her."
When Yang Yunhai came in, Yao Jingsong acted like he'd seen a savior, insisting that it was Gu Lingling's fault for not teaching well, rather than admitting he wasn't learning properly.
A smart kid like him, apart from Brother Hai, who else could there be?
Gu Lingling gave Yao Jingsong a sidelong glance.
Ever since this guy learned martial arts from Yang Yunhai, he's been insufferable, showing off in front of the other guys and practically worshipping Yang Yunhai.
If Yang Yunhai said sugar was salty, Yao Jingsong wouldn't even blink before agreeing.
If he knew she was also learning grappling from Yang Yunhai, who knows how Yao Jingsong would react.
"Making dumplings is a skill. If you want to join the military in the future, you can skip learning other dishes, but making dumplings is a must." Yang Yunhai seriously instructed his young pupil.
Then he took the dumpling wrappers that Gu Lingling had rolled out and started making dumplings.
