Song Chenyu’s expression turned ugly for a moment, but it quickly returned to normal. She looked up at ye Zao and said, “So it turns out that miss ye is the real expert! I should be the one asking miss ye for advice.”
Ye Zao smiled faintly and said, “A dangerous thing like a dart is not suitable for a delicate flower like miss song to play with.”
Old Mrs. Cen covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
Song Chenyu was still far from her precious granddaughter-in-law.
Cen Yueying looked at Old Mrs. Cen and said in confusion, “Grandma, just laugh. Why are you covering your mouth?”
Old Mrs. Cen said, “I’m afraid that I’ll laugh my fake teeth off.”
Cen Yueying:”...”
Hearing this, song Chenyu’s expression remained the same, but the hand hidden in his sleeve shook and shook.
She was not a fool, so she naturally understood what ye Zao meant.
In her life, she had never lost to anyone.
Especially those of the same sex.