Chapter 1481

"(⊙o⊙)… Why is this my problem now?" Yan Aohan looked at Zhu Yanyi, feeling both amused and helpless.

Zhu Yanyi grinned. "Because I said so, it’s your problem now." She gave her a look that clearly asked, Are you satisfied with this explanation?

The Silver Fox, watching from the side, chuckled. He found the couple’s interaction quite entertaining. "Actually, I think the Little Divine Doctor’s suggestion is good. Why not try it? Besides, Venerable Yanluo has ties to the Daoist sect."

Zhu Yanyi laughed. "True, Aohan. Since you’re called the 'Yanluo of the Capital,' you should definitely try. You’re the best choice to be the spokesperson."

Yan Aohan looked resigned, but his eyes were full of tenderness and indulgence. "Alright. Since my wife said so, I’ll give it a try."

Zhu Yanyi laughed again, pleased that she had solved the problem. "Okay, we need to take this step by step. Faith won’t come all at once. We’ll create a few miracles first, let people know Daoism exists, and then it will spread slowly."

"Create miracles? You’re really something," the Silver Fox said, speechless. "Technology is developing now. Some miracles can be explained by science."

"Then we’ll create miracles that science can’t explain. Like how I am the 'Medical Buddha Girl.' When I pray, miracles happen. Everyone here has seen it. So, Daoism can have such miracles too." Zhu Yanyi still trusted gods and Buddhas, especially since it had happened to her. If it were just hearsay, she might not believe it, but she had experienced it herself, so she naturally believed.

Yan Aohan spoke directly from the side. "I’ll think about it. We’ll find a good way."

"Mhm." Zhu Yanyi nodded seriously. She trusted Yan Aohan blindly.

"I can’t keep up with your two’s thinking," the Silver Fox said with a bitter smile.

Zhu Yanyi and Yan Aohan exchanged a smile. Zhu Yanyi made a funny face at the Silver Fox. "Good. That’s called an IQ crush."

Silver Fox: (⊙o⊙)…

Yan Aohan didn’t mind the Silver Fox being unable to retort. He nodded seriously. "Actually, creating miracles isn’t that hard. What do you think?"

The Silver Fox waved his hand. "Forget it. I can’t compete with you two. You figure it out yourselves. I’m not participating." He decided not to get involved. Besides, it was a small matter for them.

Yan Aohan said, "Fine. Don’t participate then. But you still need to monitor the Godfather. Try to find out where Old Man Yao is being held."

The Silver Fox nodded, then his eyes twinkled. "What if I give the Godfather the false impression that I’ve successfully intervened between you two?"

"You have the nerve to suggest such a bad idea? If you’re not afraid of getting beaten up, go ahead and say it." Yan Aohan sneered, his handsome eyes darkening. It was a clear warning: If you really do this, don’t expect a peaceful life.

The Silver Fox coughed. "I was just saying. Don’t take it to heart. I’m better off as I am now. If I really intervened between you two, not even the Godfather would believe it. I wouldn’t believe it myself."

"True," Yan Aohan nodded directly. "You, an old ox, intervening between me and Ani?"

"Old ox? I’m only thirty-five!" the Silver Fox protested. He still considered himself young.

"You’re the oldest here," Yan Aohan said, unafraid of hurting his feelings.

The Silver Fox took a deep breath and exhaled, trying not to get angry. "After this meeting, I don’t plan to see you two again. I don’t want to get mad."

"Thank you for sparing me. I’m so grateful," Yan Aohan continued to provoke him.

The Silver Fox took another deep breath. "I’ll watch the Godfather. Don’t worry about Old Man Yao. I’ll find a way to locate him. But remember, we are usually opponents. I still have things to do. I’m telling you in advance."

"Mhm," Yan Aohan nodded slightly. This was inevitable. Their positions meant they couldn’t be friends, at least not openly.

"Alright, if there’s nothing else, leave," the Silver Fox said, kicking them out. He felt that staying with this unscrupulous couple would only lead to him being bullied.

"Pre-rain Longjing tea," Zhu Yanyi said. "Also, I think these egg tarts and shaomai are good. Remember to bring me a portion. I want to take them home for a late-night snack."

"You’re not full yet? Aren’t you afraid of getting fat?" The Silver Fox felt crazy for inviting them.

"I didn’t plan to eat so much, but the taste is good. Besides, if I want to eat, do you have an opinion? My Aohan doesn’t mind, so if you have an opinion, keep it to yourself." Zhu Yanyi didn’t care if her words hurt her.

Holding back his anger, the Silver Fox ordered a servant to bring a portion of Pre-rain Longjing, egg tarts, and shaomai. Then he said, "Hurry up and leave."

Zhu Yanyi took the items, checked them to make sure they were correct, and handed them to Yan Aohan. Then she grinned. "Aohan, let’s go home."

Yan Aohan suppressed a smile and nodded. "Mhm, let’s go home." Ignoring the Silver Fox’s expression, the happy couple left the teahouse.

At the door, Zhu Yanyi turned to the waiter who was seeing them out. "By the way, tell your boss this place is nice. I’ll come often, so remember to treat me for free next time." She laughed and pulled Yan Aohan to their car.

After they left, the waiter told the Silver Fox what Zhu Yanyi had said. The Silver Fox waved his hand and sighed deeply. "This girl. Her personality is getting weirder. No manners at all. It drives me crazy."

Then she laughed. Maybe this personality was what allowed her to go further.

Zhu Yanyi sat in the passenger seat, opened the shaomai, ate one, and fed another to Yan Aohan. "The pastries here are quite authentic."

"You’ve become a little robber today. The Silver Fox probably regrets inviting you to his teahouse," Yan Aohan said, swallowing the shaomai.