After much talking and all kinds of excuses, Zhang Beixing reasoned with logic and moved with emotion. His lips nearly wore out before he finally persuaded Elder Chen to give up on the idea of matchmaking for him. He breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken by the experience.
Zhang Beixing quietly approached Liu Yi, lowered his voice, and asked in a hushed tone, "Teacher Liu, did you already know this was going to happen but just chose not to tell me?"
"Of course not, Beixing, you can't slander your master like that. Do I really seem like that kind of person to you?"
Naturally, Liu Yi would never admit it; after all, that was his only pastime.
Zhang Beixing's mouth twitched, and in a low voice, he said, "Then please explain why, after Elder Chen arrived, you just happened to appear three meters away, like you used some once-in-a-lifetime teleportation skill, right? But isn't your surname Liu?"
