"How old are you now, still telling embarrassing stories of my past to the younger generation?"
Even using such unrefined phrases like 'butt sticking out'; how could he maintain any dignity after that?
His partner was getting less and less concerned about her impact when speaking.
Old Professor Yu was very dissatisfied, glaring at her with those eyes that, to outsiders, seemed imposing.
However, having lived with him for fifty or sixty years, Old Madam Yu had become quite immune to that gaze.
"What else should we talk about if not these stories? You're too concerned with face, and your serious demeanor probably scared away many students. Telling these funny stories is the only way to make them less afraid of you."
"Hey! Should I be thanking you for that? Your logic is twisted!"
"Then tell me, where is my logic twisted?"
"Even without all this, Xiao Shu wouldn't be scared of me anyway."
"Oh? That's true."
