Chu Yihan was completely expressionless.
The Old Master was slightly startled but, noticing that he remembered the matter, his face lit up with joy. However, he quickly let go of Chu Yihan's hand and reproached, "What do you mean 'not long ago'? It's been over a month, I, the Old Master, said it's been ages since we last met. Where did I speak incorrectly?"
Su Ge had just sat down for tea. She had barely sipped it when she almost spit it out.
Fortunately, she managed to control herself, gulping it down with a stifled face without changing her expression.
Given the Old Master's character, Chu Yihan would not be his match if they were to quibble.
After all, the older, the wiser.
Sure enough, after being scolded by the Old Master, Chu Yihan fell silent, standing there coldly, his handsome face tensely stretched.
Those hard, yet exquisitely defined lines, the Old Master was feeling increasingly uneasy the more he looked at them.
