"Sorry, Grandpa." Lu Qing lowered his head in apology.
"You, try to learn from Third Young Master Zhuang, and stop acting like a child who can't grow up," old master Lu said earnestly. "Grandpa can't always guide you; in the future, you'll have to rely on yourself."
"I understand," Lu Qing replied.
"Let it go," old master Lu didn't want to say too much, "Go back and have dinner."
Lu Qing silently followed behind his grandfather, admitting to himself that he couldn't measure up to Zhuang Liu right now. But Zhuang Liu was older than him, and he still had the chance to surpass Zhuang Liu. With this thought, Lu Qing felt much better.
In the private room of Clearwater Pavilion, Tan Rou picked up a piece of meat for Zhuang Liu, "Third Brother, you should eat more nutrients."
Zhuang Liu gladly accepted, "You should eat too." He then picked up some vegetables for Tan Rou.
