Li Xiaobao wasn't sure how to address Zhou Haotian, after all, he called Chen Enze "Old Chen," and Chen Enze was friends with Zhou Haotian. Surely he couldn't call Zhou Haotian "Old Zhou" on their first meeting?
It was Chne Enze who stepped up at the crucial moment, saying, "Alright, let's not stand here and talk, let's go inside the house!"
"Yes, let's sit inside the house!" Li Detian and Zhang Shan ushered everyone into the house.
"Xiaobao, are you really okay?" Zhang Ling, too, hadn't closed her eyes all night. Seeing that everyone had entered the yard, she grabbed Li Xiaobao's arm worriedly and said.
"I'm fine. But look at you, why didn't you sleep for a while?" Li Xiaobao looked sympathetically at Zhang Ling's reddened eyes and said, holding her small hand.
"I couldn't sleep without seeing you return!" Zhang Ling hummed softly.
"Really?" Li Xiaobao felt a warmth in his heart.
"Hmm!"
Zhang Ling nodded gently, her pretty face blushing instantly.