Upon hearing Zhao Bingqian's reminder, Ye Haochuan immediately came to enlightenment: "Sister Ruqian, hello."
Zhao Ruqian nodded and said, "Haochuan, no need for formalities. I'm really happy that you're with my little sister, but you need to take good care of her in the future."
"Sister Ruqian, you can rest assured, as long as Bingqian is with me, if I have a bite to eat, she will have a bite to eat as well," Ye Haochuan said, patting his chest.
"Tsk!"
Zhao Bingqian suddenly spit at him and muttered discontentedly: "What are you blabbering about with your crow's mouth? 'An older person'? Does my sister look that old to you?"
"Sorry, sorry, I misspoke just now. How could Sister Ruqian be an older person when she's this young?"
Ye Haochuan chuckled with a hehe.
Watching his awkwardness, Zhao Ruqian covered her mouth and giggled, "I'm already quite old, almost forty."