Yang Yunshi laughed out loud at Song Zhiwei's expression and said, "Okay, okay, now I know you are really not here for my second brother."

Song Zhiwei blinked, okay, she couldn't keep up with this girl's brain.

After a while, Yang Guofang came back with the washed peaches, picked the two largest ones and handed them to them, "Are the peaches I picked delicious?"

Song Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, thanked her, took the peach in her hand and slowly peeled it, while ...