Old Brother...
Lu Xi'an was momentarily speechless.
This old man is how many cycles older than me? Yet he's calling me old brother now!
Yao Wei also had a slightly strange look in her eyes.
And Chai Xin looked at Lu Xi'an, then at the old man, unable to hold back his laughter.
"Don't call me that, you're older than me."
Lu Xi'an said.
The old man nodded repeatedly, "Okay, old brother!"
Lu Xi'an: "..."
"Pfft..."
Chai Xin couldn't hold back his laughter, but after receiving a glare from Lu Xi'an, he quickly stifled it and sat up straight to watch the pot.
Lu Xi'an sighed inwardly, forget it, let's not dwell on this issue. Judging by the old man's nature, if I bring it up again, he'll probably just say "Got it, old brother" again.
If that happens, Chai Xin might laugh even harder.
He changed the subject and asked the old man, "What's your name, old man?"
"What's my name..."
The old man became bewildered, "What's my name... What's my name... I seem to have forgotten..."
