The Image of a Cold Genius

"Young Master didn't say Father and Mother's names, but she readily said Young Master Feng Chen's name."

Yun Ran was amused by her little packrat and did not know whether to laugh or cry. She glanced at Mo Beiyuan beside her. "Do you really only have one friend, Feng Chen? Look, this is why I want the two little packrats to go to school. Otherwise, Sweetcake's best friend will only be that kitten…"

Mo Beiyuan rubbed his nose and said in a deep voice, "There are many people who want to interact with me. I'm just too lazy to deal with them."

There were indeed many people who wanted to be friends with him, but he was unwilling.

As for Feng Chen, that was just an accident.

Initially, he had only helped him and saved his life. Who knew that Feng Chen would be like a plaster and insist on sticking to him to repay his kindness?