C124 A Peach

"Hello, Uncle Ji." Guan Shanxue braced himself and took the detergent. He wet and rubbed the dirty parts of his clothes.

"I want to see Mr. Guan." Ji Feng.

"Huh?" asked Wang Yao. Guan Shanxue was stunned. When? How could he, the person involved, not know?

Ji Feng leaned against the washing table and sized up Guan Shanxue. "Back then, you were drunk