"You go."

After the old man finished speaking, he still looked impatient.

It seems that not much has changed from before.

But the more this happened, the more Ye Xuan wanted to laugh.

"Husband, let's go first."

Zhou Youwei whispered to Ye Xuan.

She could see that the old man did not welcome their arrival.

"This guy is actually an old friend of mine. As good as he is, don't worry about him."

Ye Xuan took Zhou Youwei's beautiful hand, patted it gently, and said with a smile.

While taking the photo, Ye Xuan kept paying attention to the changes in the old man from the corner of his eye.

He clearly saw that the old man's eyelids were twitching.

This made Ye Xuan more and more sure of his thoughts.

This old guy must know the origin of Youwei! Zhou Youwei didn't think too much about it. He felt relieved when Ye Xuan said that the old man was an old friend.

However, Zhou Youwei was also dubious about Ye Xuan's words. After all, her husband always told lies.

Involuntarily, Zhou Youwei took the initiative to give the old man a junior salute and said softly: "My husband is young and can't speak. Seniors, please be more considerate."
Chapter completed!