Jin Bo, "..."
He suddenly felt that there wasn't a good person around.
In the end, it was the little guy who helped him out, "Aunt Xiaoxi, don't worry, Uncle definitely doesn't have any feelings for Aunt Shaoling."
Yan Xiaoxi looked at the little guy, "Really? How can you tell?"
The little guy sat there, looking like a little male god, a little husband, analyzing confidently, "Well, of course."
He thought seriously for a moment, "I think that guy called Ji Bo likes Aunt Shaoling."
This time, not only Yan Xiaoxi, but everyone looked at him.
The little guy pursed his small lips, "Did I guess wrong?"
Huo Jinnan looked at the little guy, "How did you guess?"
The little guy looked at Huo Jinnan, "He doesn't like you."
Huo Jinnan, "..."
The little guy, "That impressive subordinate of his moved Uncle Yu Zimu aside on purpose, wasn't it just to let him sit next to Aunt Shaoling?"
Jin Bo also looked at the little guy.
