The expression on the old master's face wavered for a moment. Although in his mind he had begun to agree with what Zhao Youlin said, he was still somewhat reluctant to admit it in words.
"Hmph. I would like to see who dares to laugh at me. Only those who no longer want to make a living in Shalnork would dare do that!"
"..." 'What is with this contemptuous, uncultured nouveau riche's tone of voice?'
"Yes, yes, yes. I know, I know. No one dares to laugh at you. I was just giving an example, okay? All right, once you reunite with him, you will get to meet her, won't you?"
Zhao Youlin's earnest persuasion finally got the old master to nod in a reluctant manner.
Zhao Youlin lightly heaved a sigh of relief. She thought that this matter had come to an end, but she did not know that she had actually underestimated the stubbornness of the old man.
