章節 787: Ge Junjian’s Comrades Gathering

It was not just Yun Jian with her lip twitching when Zhang Jian called her grandmaster, Yun Yi who heard his younger sister being addressed as a grandmaster so suddenly stumbled as well.

Luckily, he had good control of his balance. Instead of falling, he secured himself after tilting to the side.

"Cough!" Yun Yi coughed several times after regaining his balance from nearly slipping, as if to conceal the awkward atmosphere.

"Xiao Jian, since when were you someone's grandmaster?" Yun Yi stroked his nose out of habit after feigning coughs and asked Yun Jian.

"Not too long ago, of course. Heh heh, Junior Brother Yun Yi, you have a junior nephew now too. Tell me, are you happy?" Zhang Shaofeng wrapped an arm around Yun Yi's shoulder and asked with a chuckle.

Yun Yi swatted Zhang Shaofeng's head before chiding without any bite, "Off you go! You cheeky brat!" His tone was cheery and joking in manner.