Prince, Not Tonight

After he finished speaking, Tang San even looked at Yun Fei affectionately, as if he wanted to die, and said with a hidden bitterness, "This person abandoned everything to follow you, so you have to take responsibility for this person — — Aiya!"

"Take charge of your head!" Without waiting for Tang San to finish speaking, Cloudburst dashed over and ruthlessly rapped Tang San on the forehead.

A red packet immediately appeared on her fair forehead.

Tang San grimaced in pain, but his hand was still firmly tied to Yun Fei's waist, unwilling to let go.

"Young mistress Yun." The short and big eyed youth suspiciously looked at Tang San and then puzzledly stared at Yun Fei.

The small tree was still as quiet as ever. It was not angry, nor in a hurry. It stared coldly at Tang San as if it were nothing.

Tang San was depressed. How could such an arrogant child be raised in such a small place?

And it even looks like such a monster.

If he really was picked up by Yun Fei, then Yun Fan's luck was really too good.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just here to eat and drink. After staying for a while, he'll leave." Yun Xu felt a little uncomfortable and struggled to break free from Tang San's shackles as he said in a huff, "Don't take him seriously."

"Oh, then you should be a friend of Yunbai'jie, right?" The large-eyed teenager was pure to the end. When he heard this, he immediately leaned over and greeted with a smile, "My name is Steamed Bun."

Tang San was speechless. He glanced at Yun Fei and thought, "This little girl's naming abilities really aren't bad."

It seemed that he couldn't allow her to name his child in the future.

Tang San thought very seriously.

Of course, Yun Xu couldn't guess what Tang San was thinking at this moment. He pulled Steamed Bun over and waved his hands, "Don't say any more. Hurry up and go. I miss everyone so much."

Steamed Bun had wanted to say a few more words to Tang Thirty-Six, but upon hearing Cloud Sneaker's urging, he quickly took the bundle from their hands. Like a sand monk, he eagerly led the way.

The small tree followed Yun Xu as if it was at ease, standing between her and Tang San.

Tang San had good reason to believe that this brat was doing it on purpose!

Liu Hong Chang was probably a little seasick and a little dull, and she didn't want to see the Prince or force Yun Tao to dance. Yun Fei could also be considered a teacher who taught her well. When he introduced her, he was still respectful as he said, "This is my master.

Steamed Bun quickly bent over and sweetly called out, "Hello, Master."

The small tree raised his eyes and quickly shifted his gaze onto Yun Fei. He said neither hot nor cold, "In any case, you won't be able to learn anything. What's the use of asking for a master's help?"

That kind of tone, let alone respect, it didn't even have the least bit of respect.

Yun Xu was not surprised: Little Tree had a bad temper like this, but he was actually quite a nice person. She was already used to it.

Tang San, on the other hand, frowned as he secretly remained vigilant in his heart.

The brat was younger than him, so the threat he posed was not small at all.

So the five of them walked on, each with their own thoughts, from the dock to the riverside riding building where Cloudburst lived, passing through the most bustling streets of Cantonese. Tang San also rarely came to the southern seaside city and observed the surrounding scenery for a while. After a few steps, his attention was quickly attracted by the rows of snacks on both sides of the street — Cantonese snacks, cloud eating, Rice Noodle Roll, Rice Noodle Roll, Stinky Tofu, Gourd Sugar — every type of food exuded an incomparable fragrance.

Tang San was a delicious person. He had no resistance to delicious food.