132: The ancestor and Fu Shiyan sat together

Hearing Wen Zishu's words, Xia Xin, fearing that Jiangli would let something slip, quickly interceded, "Our abbot is indeed not old, having just turned 18 this year, but our abbot is very impressive, with exceptional talent, so we can't judge by normal standards."

"I knew it, how could the abbot be so adorable," Wen Zishu truly had no resistance to such cute little sisters.

At first, he thought Jiangli was a fool.

But the more he looked, the more he found Jiangli adorable.

"Abbot," Fu Shiyan came over with a light smile, "it's been a long time, I didn't expect to disturb the abbot's meal as soon as I arrived."

At his words, Jiangli picked up a napkin beside her, wiped her mouth with elegance, which, compared to her cute self a moment ago, seemed like a completely different person.

She gestured for him to sit, "It's alright, let's sit down and talk."

Fu Shiyan nodded slightly and took a seat first.

Seeing this, Xia Xin immediately cleared away the stuff.