"Hey~"
"Fake Owner·Swallower?"
"Fake Owner·Swallower?"
....
Su Mo called out the name of the Fake Owner·Swallower over and over again, but unfortunately, there was no response whatsoever.
In the end, he had no choice but to speak up.
"Xiao Shi?"
At this point, the Fake Owner·Swallower finally reacted.
"I'm not called Xiao Shi."
"Oh come on, we're so familiar now, and your name is just too long and awkward, very unpleasant to say. I can't just keep calling you 'hey, hey, hey', right? So, I took the liberty of giving you a name. Doesn't it sound pretty good?"
"How am I small? My age is greater than that of your ancestors from eighteen generations combined."
"I didn't mean it that way. Doesn't it sound friendlier? Besides, aren't you quite small and exquisite? So I feel that calling you Xiao Shi is quite fitting, not to mention it sounds nice and rolls off the tongue easily!"
The Fake Owner·Swallower once again fell into silence, ignoring Su Mo.
