Li Fan saw Yang Qingshan's gentle eyes and a smile appeared on his face as many funny memories from their youth emerged in his mind.
When he was a child, he wasn't much favored in the village, but this guy Yang Qingshan liked to follow him around, and his father, Yang Tiejiang, treated him very well; he often went to Yang Qingshan's house to freeload meals.
Later, as they grew up, Yang Qingshan regarded Lu Yuan as a goddess and often fantasized that Lu Yuan would have feelings for him. His adolescent affection was pure, but every time Li Fan heard it, he wanted to laugh, not knowing what this guy had in his head.
At this moment, seeing Yang Qingshan grinning foolishly, he couldn't help but be taken aback. He glanced at Lu Yuan beside him, but saw Lu Yuan initially pursing her lips in a light laugh. Seeing Yang Qingshan scratching his head and grinning foolishly at her, she was also taken aback and looked towards Li Fan.
