Master Xu didn't want Zi Beiying to be displeased if she heard Master Leng's words.
He understood that Zi Beiying was tolerant, but he didn't want Master Leng to say it aloud.
"Oh, I've never seen you so protective of anyone before!" Master Leng joked.
"You're protective of your future granddaughter-in-law. Why can't I do the same thing?" Master Xu argued.
"Alright, do you have to argue every time you meet? Can't you be quiet for a while?" said Jiang Zhongyu resignedly. Master Leng and Master Xu always argued whenever they met. It seemed that there was always a reason for them to have an argument.
"We're old now. And we're dying. Life is short. If we don't argue with each other now, we might not have the chance in the future," said Master Leng. He was joking, but he sounded slightly sad.
Although they had lived for nearly eighty years and it wasn't a short time, nobody wanted to die if they didn't need to.
