"Have you come to visit?"
"It's a long story... In short, I got beaten up pretty badly." Huai Shi coughed violently. "Do you have any clue?"
"I have no idea," Luo Xian shook her head in confusion. "But among all the students who have come here, you're the one who got beaten up the worst. Looks like you're highly regarded!"
Highly regarded my ass!
I just didn't obediently pay the fee and get a card...
Struggling to turn his head, Huai Shi looked at the muscular old man who had calmly returned to his chair to sip tea. "That's your grand..."
"Yes," Luo Xian nodded. "He's my dad."
Huai Shi stared at her young appearance, then at the old man's face that looked seventy or eighty years old. Thinking about his almost ghostly performance earlier, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, that's impressive."
"You're saying weird stuff again."
