Pretending not to understand her grandfather's words, Yue Xuexia's salted fish nature was now exposed. She would usually be busy going around doing her business all day, but that was only because it was inevitable for her not to work. Not working means her family might nag her to go on a blind date, in which she is not interested at all.
As a salted fish who was afraid of getting married, Yue Xuexia tried to ignore the old man whispering nothing useful at all. The old master of the Xia Clan wanted to ask his most powerful descendant of their Xia Clan.
"Little girl, at least show your face once!"
"Do it for this old man! Those other sects are saying that the Xia Clan is nothing but just a wealthy clan. Except for me and Elder Kun, there were no worthy opponents in the Xia Clan!"
"Who are they to say that to his old man!? If not for a different generation, I would beat up that bastard to death."