The purple-robed man suddenly laughed, with a bit of pity in his voice, which made Wan Qiyun look confused.

What's that?

Little fool?

Ah Jin also said that she was stupid, why was she a fool for a while and a fool for a while?

So, Wan Qi Yunqian looked at the purple-robed man with that very puzzled look.

The purple-robed man inexplicably understood the meaning in Wan Qianyun's shallow eyes, under normal circumstances, a man was spoken by another man in this tone, and even called some affectionate titles, although he had never called others like this, but how could it not be such a reaction!

What is she wondering?

"Where am I like a fool? Is my head round?"

Man in Purple Robe: ???? What's the relationship between this?

Gong Chenjin: It's comfortable, it's happy.

Wan Qi Jingshu: Sure enough, she couldn't understand the hidden meaning.

Wan Qi Yunmu: Heh!

I didn't understand the meaning of Wan Qi Yunqian's words, and seeing Wan Qi Yunqian's expression, he couldn't help but answer, the purple-robed man thought about it and chose a compromise statement.

"Your head is beautiful, not very round."

"Why do you call me a fool when my head isn't round?"

「……」

The purple-robed man opened his mouth, still a little speechless.

He didn't speak, Wan Qian Yunqian stared at him, she must speak today, how could she be a fool!

The two didn't speak, looking at each other, and finally the purple-robed man couldn't help laughing.

"Cutie, can I call you that?"

Wan Qiyun frowned, "No, I'm a big man, how can I be said to be cute!"

"Anyway, that's what I called."

"Yo, it's strange, no matter how you pull it, I don't know you."

"You really don't remember me?"

"Of course it's true, do I have to lie to you? Is it fun to lie to you?"

Wan Qiyun glanced at the purple-robed man inexplicably, and found that he was so embarrassed, but he really couldn't think of such a person.

If he is familiar, it may also be that he looks like someone else, after all, this person is so recognizable, it is impossible not to be impressed if he has seen it.

The purple-robed man was silent for a moment, feeling that if he didn't directly indicate his origin, Wan Qian Yunqian might leave directly, so he didn't buy Guanzi.

"I'm Jiucang, the pianist who lives in Star Linge City."

As soon as Jiucang said this, Wan Qian Yunqian finally had some impressions, as if there was indeed such a person, Gong Chenjin also remembered it, and his mood was suddenly not very good.

What's the matter with this man?

Have they all chased from the White Tiger Country to the Blue Dragon Country?

"You're Jiucang? Is that the luthier? You've moved in?"

Wan Qian Yunqian was very interested in Jiucang at the time, and later determined that it would not be possible to meet again in the future, so she directly left this person behind, but she didn't expect to meet again.

"No, the owner has made a fortune, so he opened a new restaurant."

Wang Pingyi, who was forced to make a fortune in Curie, looked up at Fang Liang and shed tears in his heart.

Rich?

Just him?

Just to open this restaurant, he doesn't want to be cheeky, his savings have been spent, and now he is about to die of poverty, so he is counting on the current guest to earn some wife, is it easy for him? He'd never seen anyone harder than him!

"Okay, my bread is ready, would you like some?"

Having said that, Wan Qiyun's shallow eyes stared at the pancakes that had just come out of the pot, and he didn't mean to let them out at all.