Wen Xichi said lightly and looked at Gu Xishu with an unclear meaning.

"Third Cousin, let's go!" Gu Xishu was not aggrieved anymore. She smiled at once and wanted to lightly pull Wen Xichi's sleeve again.

Wen Xichi stepped back to avoid her hand and said gently, "Cousin, please don't pull my sleeve in the future because it looks a little impolite!"

"Third Cousin, were we not always like this in the past?" Gu Xishu was surprised, but then her eyes ...