Upon hearing this, the Old Duke took a good look at Zhou Gu, scrutinizing him closely, trying to decipher something from his countenance. However, he found that his grandson, having been to Jiangning County, seemed to have matured, and he couldn't read his thoughts anymore.
He raised an eyebrow, and deliberately said, "Didn't the little girl fancy you?"
"How could that be possible?" Zhou Gu retorted.
"Oh? How is it not possible?" The Old Duke counter-questioned.
Zhou Gu wanted to say, "She even wanted me to hold her that day.", but seeing the old face of the Duke, he refrained. Instead, he said, "In any case, it is impossible for her not to fancy me."
The Old Duke laughed and scolded, "What do you think you are, a golden treasure? That you must have her favour? From my perspective, when a girl says she's not in a hurry, it means she doesn't like you that much. If she did, she should be eager to marry."
Zhou Gu tightened his face, "She's not like other girls."
