Du Gu Bo counted his fingers, "I've calculated it carefully, actually, my granddaughter is only seven years older than you. It's not that much. When you're eighteen, she'll only be twenty-five. Lucky you, kid."
Tang San was shocked, "Lucky my ass. I don't want your granddaughter."
Du Gu Bo hehe-ed with a smile, hugged Tang San's shoulders, "Can you really stop it? Although your study on poisons is not bad, can you neutralize a love potion? Later on, I might give you some of that 'I love a piece of firewood' or such, cook the raw rice into cooked rice, and then I want to see how you can refuse."
"You..." Tang San looked at Du Gu Bo's serious face, even having never feared when facing threats to his life, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock at this moment, "Old... oh, I mean, Senior Du Gu. I know I was wrong, please stop joking with me, okay?"
