The old man's face darkened instantly, and the smile on his face took on a touch of menace.
Seeing that the old man was amused, Su Xinyi squatted down again and said sincerely, "You're getting old, why don't I find a place for you to settle down instead of hanging around here?"
"Get lost, don't irritate me here. I've been begging for my entire life, and you want me to change my career? No way!" The old man impatiently drove her away.
Su Xinyi laughed and said, "It's okay if you don't want to move, I'll come to chat with you whenever I have time. I quite enjoy talking with you."
Old man: ...
Was he being played like a fiddle?
"What's your last name, sir?" Su Xinyi asked, "I can't keep calling you 'old man' when I come to see you. That's not fair to our morning chat, is it?"
