Chapter 53: The Little Ancestor

When Lucy heard what Old Ye said, she stood on her feet with a charming smile plastered on her face.

"Were you listening to me while I was singing?" Lucy asked smilingly.

Old Ye shook his head in pity; the little ancestor was truly irredeemable.

With his hand inside his pocket, he left the living room, ignoring Lucy, but Lucy didn't give up; she followed him out.

"Where are you going?" Lucy asked curiously when she saw that Old Ye was going to the back of the house.

Old Ye clasped his arms behind his back and continued to keep silent, but Lucy didn't give up; she kept on talking non-stop.

Old Ye suddenly stopped walking, and she also stopped. She stared at Old Ye intently; the more she stared at Old Ye's face, the more her eyes glowed.

"This Lord isn't in the mood to entertain a loquacious guest like you; return inside the house," Old Ye said with a frown on his face. He had never seen someone who pesters like a fly the way Lucy does.

"You don't need to entertain me; I will be fine if