At this moment, Tianye would do anything to pass his father’s test and to see Meiyu as soon as possible.
In the Si family villa courtyard, Tianye and Si Xiaoshuang were playing badminton, engaging in an intense back-and-forth for half the afternoon. This was the spot Si Kun would always pass through when returning home.
“Uncle, Xiaoshuang is really nice. We… we’re doing quite well.” After jumping up to make a beautiful smash, Si Kun returned and stood at the courtyard gate. Tianye immediately ran over.
Si Kun smiled and patted Tianye’s head, “That’s right, child. Get along well with Xiaoshuang, take care of her. Have fun… Oh, by the way, Xiaoshuang is really good at badminton. Can you handle her?” Si Kun looked at the racket in Tianye’s hand and the sweat on his body.
Tianye understood what Si Kun meant. Just moments ago, Si Xiaoshuang couldn’t even hold a racket – how could she be good? He laughed, “Hehe, Uncle’s joking with me. Xiaoshuang’s hands are for calligraphy and playing piano.” At this moment, Tianye realized Si Kun was particularly cunning.
Si Kun’s face showed a slight embarrassment, but Tianye continued laughing, “Haha, I’m just teasing you. Anyway, child, it’s your first time in Singapore. Have a good time, okay? How about staying for a month?
“Si Kun’s words clearly added another chip, and if Tianye didn’t agree, it would seem his sincerity was insufficient and easily seen through.
Tianye paused, draping his arm over Si Kun’s shoulder, speaking very casually, “Sure, Xiaoshuang is so beautiful, Singapore is so prosperous, and Uncle is so kind to me. I definitely need to enjoy myself before going back.”
They exchanged a smile, and then Si Kun returned to his study to work.
Tian Ye lowered his head, winked at her, signaling to stay quiet, “How about we mess with them?”
Zheng Yi, who was feeling depressed, immediately perked up upon hearing Tian Ye’s words, clapping his hands, “Okay, okay.”
Tian Ye nodded, sat up, stretched out his hand and called out loudly, “Waiter, could you come here for a moment?”
Soon, a young gentleman waiter walked over from the cafe’s front desk, approached Tian Ye, and respectfully asked, “Sir, how can I help you?”
