Bu Lige pointed at himself and asked with a smile, "You know me?"
For such an unfamiliar little girl to say she knew him made him feel as though he were floating on clouds. Had he already become rather famous among the common folk without even realizing it?
Thinking it over carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong with that. After all, he was Yuan Gui's disciple and the son of Marquis Zhennan. With such a background, it was only natural for him to enjoy considerable renown.
Mm, that was probably it.
As for those factors of background, Bu Lige merely smiled them off. One day, he would carve out a name for himself in this world through his own strength alone!
"Mhm, mhm." Bai Yu nodded repeatedly, her voice crisp and pleasant. "You're the one on the Magic Phone who talks especially much!"
Bu Lige's smile froze. This was nothing like what he had imagined.
What was going on today? Bu Lige began to wonder whether he had offended someone.
Yao Ziyan smiled and patted Bai Yu's head. "All right, all right. I'll take you around to see the other parts of the shop."
"Mm! Don't pat my head." Bai Yu said somewhat angrily. "I won't grow taller."
Watching the two leave, Bu Lige finally slightly twisted his stiff neck. He felt that what he had said earlier had not been wrong either. Yao Ziyan and this little girl really did get along quite well.
"Boss, she is?" Bu Lige cast Luo Chuan an inquisitive look.
"A customer of the shop."
"I see. I understand."
Bu Lige nodded and did not press further. Since the boss had not said it outright, he must have his reasons, much like the dragons.
Ever since Anviya had transformed into a giant dragon