"Uh... that tree is really robust haha, and the sky, it's pretty blue haha!" Liu Mou awkwardly pretended that nothing was out of the ordinary; after all, chasing a girl all the way to her home was hardly justifiable.
The village chief was already in his fifties but still fit due to his long-term farming activities, though his waist was a bit bent. As soon as he appeared, he came out with a broom, raising his voice, "Which family's brat dares to chase my daughter all the way to our home?"
He then circled Liu Mou twice, looking uncertain, "You look familiar. Aren't you Mr. Liu's son?"
Liu Mou awkwardly propped himself up and responded, "Yes, yes, that's me." Li Baixuan, unable to watch any longer, looked at them both deadlocked.
"Ah, Father, please go back inside and rest. He's here to see me about something," Li Baixuan walked over and took the village chief's arm.
