The central training ground is such a large place that the little kid's actions can't be concealed from the students. However, people are not really resistant to this, because having a good older brother and planning for the family's inheritance is not unreasonable.
Although everyone is minding their own business, the occasional glances towards the corner reveal both curiosity and concern.
Under these gazes, Tang Xing was like a triumphant general, puffed up with pride. However, Tang Zhen was a little girl after all, not as thick-skinned as her lover. She turned her back to Tang Xing and protested coyly, "What can't be said in front of Sister Fengran? You... You've sent her away. How embarrassing."
"Hee hee." The young boy scratched his head and grinned, "It's not much, I just wanted... to invite you to the farewell feast tomorrow."
