The fox uttered a low rumbling noise. 'This father of mine requires a handsome reward!'
"Master Zhu Zhang, I've arrived for my studies as requested. Thank you for teaching me." Li Meirong said, her forehead pressed to the floor.
"..." Bai Zhang silently raised his eyebrows at her. 'When did I tell the girl that I'll be teaching her?'
The Grandmaster glanced at his son, perplexed.
In response, the fox cub glared back at his father as he adjusted himself into a more dignified position. 'How long are you planning on making my wife kneel on the cold floor?!'
The silent exchange was only understood between father and son. Bai Zhang sighed and held out his hand to assist Li Meirong to her feet. "There is no need to bow so deeply next time. We are practically related now."
"Uh… alright…" Bewildered, Li Meirong awkwardly took the offered hand and stood up.
"So, you want me to teach you about cultivation?" Bai Zhang asked, peering questioningly at his son.
