The scumbag Qiao Zhiyun was dressed in a grey POLO shirt and black casual pants. With his short, tousled hair, he looked quite spirited and appeared to be just over thirty.
Sometimes, Ah Gui and Shi Jingzhou would remark how he was the only one who hadn't aged, to which he'd jokingly say that remaining single and childless was the secret to eternal youth.
The moment he saw Shi Aiqiao, he was like a Husky seeing its owner, wagging his tail and rushing over.
Shi Aiqiao pretended to dodge, but Qiao Zhiyun caught her in a hug, "Qiaoqiao, did you miss me?"
"Not at all," Shi Aiqiao said with a smile.
Qiao Zhiyun didn't mind, pushed Shi Aiqiao away, and held her shoulders as he looked her over from left to right, his eyes brimming with unmistakable joy, "Our Qiaoqiao is getting prettier and prettier."
"Uncle, it's only been half a month since we last met." Shi Aiqiao was somewhat speechless at his exaggerated behavior as if they hadn't seen each other in years.