"He's a bit of a loose cannon."
Zhuge Yun pursed his lips. "Don't mind him."
"Ah Yun, how can you talk about your uncle like that?"
The Man with gold-rimmed glasses sounded aggrieved, but he was still smiling brightly. He didn't seem the least bit upset by his nephew's blunt words.
Xiao Xiao and the others exchanged glances.
That was just like Zhuge Yun, too.
Or should they say Zhuge Yun was just like his uncle?
"Heh."
Zhao Luzheng quickly changed the subject. Otherwise, Zhuge Yun and his uncle might keep bickering for quite some time.
"Second Brother, so your mother has a compound surname, too?"
Compound surnames were rare to begin with.
They hadn't expected two people with compound surnames to end up together.
That was truly unusual.
"Mm."
Zhuge Yun nodded.
Then he hastened to add, "Don't go saying I never told you before."
"You never asked."
"We weren't thinking anything like that."
In front of someone else's uncle, Zhang Bo kept himself from rolling his eyes.
Especially since the Man with gold-rimmed glasses had just scolded his nephew over it.
"Heh, is that so?"
Zhuge Yun gave an awkward laugh.
"Hey!"
He suddenly looked at the Man with gold-rimmed glasses as if he'd remembered something. "Didn't you say you were showing your guests the maple leaves?"
"Where are they?"
"Isn't it a problem for you to stay here?"
The Man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled. "They went to the restroom."
"I'm waiting for them here."
"They sure are taking a long time in there," Zhuge Yun muttered.
"What are you guys doing next?"
Zhuge Yun returned to his usual volume. "Getting something to eat?"
The Man with gold-rimmed glasses glanced at his watch. "What else is there to do