Long Qian Xing pursed his lips at his grandfather's gossipy nature. He should have guessed that when he started to show even the slightest bit of interest, there was no way his grandfather would leave him off the hook.
But if he was asked whether he truly like Nan Hua, he couldn't answer it yet.
"I think it's good to play games together after a long training to relax," Long Qian Xing replied calmly. He looked at the mirror in front of him and saw his own appearance, the same face he had seen for so many years.
"Hmph! Do you think I don't know if you're normal or not if you just tone it down like that?" Old Master Long flared up. "When are you going to start chasing after her?"
"That might take some time." Long Qian Xing lowered his eyes slightly.
