"So, that's how it is!"
Listening to Yun Hu's explanation.
Guan Bao's mouth twitched again, then he accepted the explanation.
However, looking at Yun Hu's eyes filled with anticipation, as if he were fantasizing about what it would be like to be the Nine Thousand Years Old.
Guan Bao's hand, hidden under his sleeve, couldn't help but clench tightly.
Damn it, you really deserve to die!
"Second Brother, have some more tea!"
As he spoke, he lifted the teacup Yun Hu had just placed aside again.
Before Yun Hu could express doubt.
Guan Bao spoke first.
"It's wonderful that Second Brother can reach the position of Nine Thousand Years Old. With you covering me in the Imperial City, no one would dare look down on me!"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing Guan Bao say this, Yun Hu couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.
Such words were music to his ears.
Feeling pleased, Yun Hu naturally took the teacup from Guan Bao and took a sip, then waved his hand and said.
