Fengge returned the smile to his grandfather even if it wasn't genuine. After a while, the both of them climbed up heading to the table where a teapot was already boiling. While the prime evil lord took his seat, Fengge knelt pouring tea for his grandfather. Holding his hand out, Fengge gazed at the prime evil lord smiling.
"Thank you." The prime evil lord said reaching out to hold the cup.
When their hands touched, Fengge suddenly seemed relaxed making the prime evil lord almost burst into laughter. Of course. Knowing his grandson, Fengge would certainly not just trust him immediately.
"What are you doing here today? I don't think you came just to see me." The prime evil lord said.
"You are wrong. I did come to see you and have some tea. Why? Is there a problem?" Fengge asked putting on his best innocent smile.
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