Zhou Xiaoyun was utterly mortified by the straightforward declaration from the child across from him, becoming so flustered and irritated that he pointed at the two of them, "What are you doing standing here? What is it, you also want to sneak into the master's warehouse?"
"Didn't my wife just say?" Li Sitong spoke, "How could grandma's valuable items be stored here? Mo Fei, have you searched through every nook and cranny in grandma's house and found nothing you wanted, only to turn back to grandma's warehouse?"
With that remark from the child, it seemed like he struck a nerve again.
Zhou Xiaoyun was almost wide-eyed and dumbfounded staring at the two of them.
Who are these people? How are they so clever?
Zhou Xiaoyun seemed to reconsider his plan, strolled past them with his hands behind his back, and turned to ask them, "Where did you say you were from? What were your names again?"
"Old man, you don't need to know that."
The child directly rejected the request of a thief.
