When Su Mo heard his sister's words, he retracted his move in time and separated from the old man.
The old man probably could tell that they did not barge in maliciously, so he did not exchange blows with Su Mo.
Su Mo was not an unreasonable person. He cupped his hands and bowed to the other party. "Sorry, there was a misunderstanding just now. Please forgive me for trespassing on your house."
The old man did not say anything and entered with a cold expression.
He came to the courtyard and threw the cloth bag on his shoulder to the ground.
"Senior."
Su Xiaoxiao greeted him politely.
The old man only glanced at her and ignored her.
Su Xiaoxiao began to size up the old man.
He was tall and burly, about the same as her grandfather, Qin Canglan. He had gray hair and a beard. There were ravines left behind by time on his face, and his eyes were a little sinister.
Looking like this, he would definitely scare a child to tears.
