"It's okay?" Bo Yan looked over, and his thin lips moved slightly.
"Hmm." Xi Nian nodded, "We made complete preparations. Otherwise, how could we have been secretly in touch for so many years right under his nose without any harm coming to us?"
"That is true," Bo Yan nodded. "I think I understand what you mean. A win-win cooperation isn't off the table. We do need to stir up something to have an intersection, right?"
Xi Nian's eyes lit up, "I got it, I'll send it to you later."
"Deal."
Zhizhi had been gnawing at a chicken leg for quite a while and, seeing that the adults had finally finished talking, hurried over to Bo Yan, quickly climbed onto his lap, and prepared to join in the grilling fun. Although he had been to a few BBQ parties before, it was the first time they had one at home.
The purpose of today's visit was originally just to meet with his two sisters and chat. Xi Nian and the others also restrained their conversation, shifting the topic to Meng Qiuyan and Yuran.
