After telling Di Xiaxia, Di Wushuang went straight out the door.
Di Yimo was still young, so Di Mingjue and Gu Qibao didn't allow him to drive, and of course, he was too young to get a driver's license anyway.
So he took a taxi and waited outside the Presidential Residence for Di Wushuang.
As soon as Di Wushuang came out, he saw him and went over, and the two of them walked off with their arms around each other's shoulders.
Di Wushuang asked curiously, "What exactly are you planning to teach Nangong Xiao?"
"What do you think?" Di Yimo smiled faintly.
"How would I know?" Di Wushuang pouted, "You're not planning to kiss her again, are you?"
"Well..." Di Yimo's smile widened, and he casually said four words, "It's an option."
Di Wushuang: "..."
"Di Yimo, you're such a villain!" Di Wushuang couldn't help but tease, "Di Yimo, stop teasing me!"
"How am I teasing you?" Di Yimo blinked innocently.
