Fishing Bay Island, at Ye Yuan's home.
This wasn't Mu Qiang's first time visiting Ye Yuan.
Yet when he saw the room full of antiques again,
he couldn't help but sigh and say,
"Just a few little trinkets!
They can't compare to your great families. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been bullied by that brat from the Long family."
Ye Yuan said this with a smile.
But from the way Ye Yuan looked at him,
Mu Qiang saw an expression that seemed to be looking at a country bumpkin. What was that about?
"Brother Yuan, I've been here for three days already. When are you going to start teaching me how to dive?"
Knowing the conversation couldn't continue, Mu Qiang could only change the subject.
"Didn't I already find you a teacher? Why are you still pestering me?"
Ye Yuan truly had no way to deal with this clingy nuisance.
If Mu Qiang hadn't been fairly pleasing to the eye, Ye Yuan would have thrown him out long ago.
He was practically Ma Hua Number Two.
"You mean that guy named Ma Hua? Why do I feel like he's not as good as you?"
Mu Qiang said dismissively.
"You're such a complete beginner, and you want me to teach you personally?
Come find me once you're better than Ma Hua!
I have important things to do here.
At your age, don't think about running before you've even learned to walk. That's no good."
As he spoke, Ye Yuan gave Mu Qiang a hard knock on the head.
Mu Qiang covered his aching head and muttered softly,
"Your important business is making those instruments?"
Mu Qiang glanced at the half-finished instruments still piled in the corner of the courtyard.
Ye Yuan nodded.
"Brother Yuan! How about you teach me how to make