Xiao Qian turned to look at Father Liao with a hint of triumphant satisfaction in her eyes. It was easy to communicate with smart people since they knew each other's thoughts.
"Uncle, since you've already figured it out, I won't pretend. I admit you're quite good, but I don't want my mother to live in uncertainty every day. And your performance today made me decide to take back my first impression of you. You're not as gentle and kind as you appear to be."
Father Liao chuckled, "Only with truth can there be goodness. I am a rather honest person."
Xiao Qian wanted to laugh...
This was nothing but an old fox in sheep's clothing! He was simply an old schemer!
"As for your concern, I guarantee it won't happen. The place I live in now is my previous house. The security in the old residential area is not very good, so I plan to move to a closed community. No more idle people will enter my home."
