Ye Che naturally understood what Anhao meant.

He frowned unhappily, "Mrs. Gu, am I so old?"

He is the same age as Qing Li.

Qingli is not old, he is a hammer.

"cough."

An Hao laughed, "I didn't say that."

Gu Qingli next to him did not forget which pot he kept holding, "Do you know what he called him in the past?"

"What?" An Hao was curious.

"Uncle."

Gu Qingli tilted his head and looked at Ye Che and smiled, "Right, uncle?"
Chapter completed!