Sheng Chuyi glanced at her and said, "What you're saying isn't right."
"Where is it not right?" Shen Zhaozhao cocked an eyebrow.
Sheng Chuyi: "I think it wasn't eight years old, but eight months old. I've heard my mom say that you started crawling to my place when you were just eight months old. It must've been thanks to this face of mine."
Upon hearing this, Shen Zhaozhao's face flushed red in an instant, and she glared at him, "Sheng Chuyi, when did you become so vain?"
"Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you." Sheng Chuyi said with a smile as he put the cue back, "Seeing you're not interested, how about we go do something else?"
"Sure!" Shen Zhaozhao nodded eagerly.
"You two go ahead, we'll play a bit more."
Zhou Huaiyu and Gu Chengzhou, very wisely, did not follow them this time.
"Alright!"