Just then, Zhe Lifenfang walked in through the door.
The owner coughed twice, hoping to alert Uchiha Madara and Ci Enyiwu.
"Miss." Zhe Lifenfang bowed to Ci Enyiwu and said, "I went home and asked just now. It seems my father doesn't know you."
"It's perfectly normal that he doesn't know me." Ci Enyiwu smiled at Zhe Lifenfang. "After all, I don't know him either."
"But earlier, you kept calling my father by name. I thought the two of you knew each other." Even now, Zhe Lifenfang still wasn't sure whether this woman knew his father.
That was why Zhe Lifenfang was being so polite now. If she did know him, he might have a hard time explaining himself to his father when he got home.
"Your father is quite famous. Isn't it normal for me to know his name?" Ci Enyiwu said.
"So that's how it is." Zhe Lifenfang was relieved.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Uchiha Madara asked Zhe Lifenfang.
"No." Zhe Lifenfang shook his head and said with a smile, "I hurried home to confirm it, then hurried back here after I did."
"What was the rush?" Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Sit down and eat with us," Uchiha Madara said.
"This..." Zhe Lifenfang looked at Uchiha Madara and asked, "Wouldn't that be a little inappropriate?"
"What's inappropriate about it?" Uchiha Madara said.
"There are three people here now. If it were just the miss and me, I'd think it was perfectly appropriate," Zhe Lifenfang said.
"Then go eat by yourself." Uchiha Madara said speechlessly, "You really do push your luck."
Zhe Lifenfang sat down and said with a smile, "I know what your relationship is."
"Friends, I suppose." Uchiha Madara looked at Ci Enyiwu and asked, "We're friends, aren't we?"
"More or less," Ci