Wen Nuan stuck out her tongue. Ye Feimo wasn't exactly the type of child who usually won over elders, so why had her mother's attitude changed?
"What did your mom say?" As soon as she put down the phone, Ye Feimo raised an eyebrow and asked. New Year's Day was approaching, and Ye Feimo was also starting his vacation. Both of them were lounging in the living room, one reviewing year-end summaries, the other studying.
Wen Nuan said, "My mom said to bring you home for dinner after New Year's Day."
Ye Feimo raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping from the report to Wen Nuan. "Alright."
"You're certainly quick to agree."
"It would be rude not to accept an elder's invitation," Ye Feimo said without a change in expression, making Wen Nuan despise him. Ye Feimo actually understood what rudeness meant? The sun must have risen from the west.
How many elders had spoken to him, and he hadn't given them a second thought?
Wait a minute...
New Year's...
