Xing Family Estate.
Everyone in the room was staring at the two game pods.
Since Chuzheng went in, the originally displayed screen disappeared. The game pod showed as "in-game," so they could only watch like this.
No one dared to leave; they stood quietly in the room waiting.
Time passed second by second; everyone was a bit tired, yet still, no one left.
Su Tiyue glanced at Xing Qiao sitting beside the game pod and walked over.
"Xing Qiao."
Xing Qiao responded seriously, "Uncle Su."
Su Tiyue patted his head, "Can I ask you a question?"
Xing Qiao nodded.
"Why did you call Miss Chuzheng your master earlier?" God knows how big his internal shock was when he heard this.
Xing Qiao: "She told me to call her that."
"..." Su Tiyue processed this himself, "Did she accept you as a disciple?"
Xing Qiao thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes."
Su Tiyue: "..."
Is it that I haven't woken up properly today?
That solitary woman would accept someone as a disciple?
