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Chapter 20 Are You a Dog Nose?
When Nan Wen spoke, he clapped his hands lightly, and the second the words fell, Yan Li walked out from behind the screen.

If it wasn't for the malicious smile on his face, it could really be regarded as a picturesque scene.

After all, it was the birthday party of the old man of the Yan family, so it must be necessary to dress up no matter what, and Yan Li's dress today was indeed very grand, which also showed his master's demeanor.

Yan Li scoffed, "Are you a dog nose?"

Seeing Yan Li's arrival, the maid bowed respectfully and left. After all, her task can be regarded as completed.

"It's because you smell so bad that I can smell it."

Nan Wen also went along with the words.

But the reason why Nan Wen noticed that Yan Li was behind the screen was not because of the smell, but because of the feeling.

This is naturally the subconscious awareness that has been cultivated over the years. You don't need to feel it deliberately, because as long as someone appears, Nan Wen can feel it.

Yan Li did deliberately lighten his steps just now, but he still didn't escape Nan Wen.

In this regard, Yan Li just said something joking, and didn't think much about it.

"Come to my house and bring a bag of garbage? Is this planning to smash the situation?"

Yan Li's eyes fell on the bag in Nan Wen's hand, but what he said was true and not very pleasant.

"A birthday gift for your grandfather, and I feel that you should tell your grandfather what you said, and he should beat you to death directly. After all, the child is still young. If you beat him to death, you won't have to grow up and harm others later."

Nan Wen didn't bother to buy a gift bag, but just took a bag to hold the birthday gift for Mr. Yan.

It seems to be a bag that was uniformly handed out when the school distributed books at that time. Because most of the students did not carry their schoolbags, they sent out such a cloth bag with the "Seventh Middle School" logo printed on it.

The pure black fabric with pure white words looks really inexplicably funny.

Yan Li licked his lips and said with a smile: "You actually prepared a gift for that old man? There must be something scary inside, right? Take it here and have a look."

As he said that, Yan Li wanted to reach out and snatch the gift from Nan Wen.

But Nan Wen casually picked up a piece of cake to block his reaching hand: "If you dare to touch it, the cake will hit you all over."

Yan Li withdrew his hand indifferently: "Tsk, it's really annoying, but I don't care too much, so you don't need to tell me about this shabby gift you bought."

Nan Wen didn't want to talk nonsense with Yan Li, so he raised his foot and planned to leave.

Yan Li did not stop Nan Wen from leaving, but after Nan Wen walked a long distance, Yan Li suddenly spoke behind his back.

"Will Xing Jin come today? Could it be that he was too scared to come after a fight with me?"

Nan Wen stopped in his tracks, and looked at Yan Li with a half-smile: "Why do I feel that your words seem to have some deep meaning? You really seem to care a little bit about Xing Jin."

Yan Li frowned, he didn't look in a good mood, and even casually threw the glass of wine he was drinking just now on the table beside him, smashing a whole piece of wine on the ground.

"Shut up, it's none of your business."

Nan Wen shrugged his shoulders, and didn't give any further answer. He continued to walk on his own way very leisurely, as if the collapsed drink had nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)