Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Nine: Not Going

Old Master Xu felt a bit awkward to be praised as handsome. As a man, it was the first time he had received such a compliment. Women at places known for their beauty are usually eloquent, even when they complimented his eyes, they'd used words like 'charming' or 'elegant'. This was the first time he'd heard someone use 'handsome'.

Hence he awkwardly responded: "Your eyes are also handsome."

"Mm-hm!" The little boy nodded happily as he continued eating.

After expressing his fondness, the twelve-year-old Tang Xing concluded his conversation. He had his unique pace of chatting.

Tang Luo didn't share his calmness, if memory served him correctly, ten days ago when he saw Old Master Xu, the latter had a spiritual power of 9999 (12856), which was 22855 in total.