"Master."
Moh Li suddenly walked up to the old man at this moment and kneeled down in front of him.
The old man's eyes bulged, and he leaped backward.
"What are you doing?"
Bai Zhi's mouth twitched, feeling it was all a bit too extravagant.
"I remember you said that as long as I make you a meal 'chicken three ways,' you'd take me as your disciple."
Moh Li looked at the old man earnestly and seriously, not getting up, just gazing at him.
"I..."
The old man's gaze turned towards Bai Zhi, "Girl, what do you think?"
He suddenly wanted to know what this girl would say.
"Stop pretending and just take him already. If you didn't want to, would you have allowed him to bring me here?"
She had heard from the beginning that someone had been following them. Of course, it was not out of the question that he had let her notice on purpose.
The old man: "..."
This girl was still so straightforward.