Seeing the expression on Qin Yushen's face, Song Yan Ning couldn't help but burst into laughter. How could this guy get jealous over anyone, could it be that he grew up on vinegar?
"You little ungrateful thing," Qin Yushen said with a helpless smile, stretching his hand to tap Song Yan Ning's nose. After all, he just happened to really like her.
Song Yan Ning playfully made a face.
Qin Yushen shook his head with a smile, looking at Song Yan Ning with affection brimming in his deep eyes, "Let's go catch some more eels, so we can give grandpa an extra treat when we get back."
"Okay," Song Yan Ning eagerly nodded her head. Although she hadn't fished for eels before, she had Divine Sense, which made such tasks not a problem for her, and neither for Qin Yushen.
"Xiao Yi, Xiao Jun, lend me your fishing hooks," Song Yan Ning said to the three children.
