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Ugh, why does Zhou Chen have to come visit An Ning? He doesn't allow anyone to get close to her.
Especially since this guy is even younger than Dad, and he doesn't look any worse.
Zhou Chen patted the little brother's head. "No, Zhou Chen has work to do."
"Wuwu..." Yu Ziqian made another very sad sound.
Yu Jingxi laughed. "Has this kid been spending too much time with the dog? Why does he always make noises like a meatball?"
The Yu family's cute treasure immediately turned hostile. "What's wrong with being like Meatball? Meatball is my very best friend, who are you to look down on him?"
Yu Jingxi scoffed. "Is it like you and your old man, unable to find a girlfriend, ending up best buddies with a dog?"
The Yu family's cute treasure burst into rage and coldly threatened, "Uncle Three, you can look down on me, but you can't look down on Meatball. Otherwise, don't blame me if I tell it about the dog joke you made, and see how it bites you."