Ye Tian felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, was he really seen through just like that? How embarrassing!
The old man finally put down the book in his hand with great distress, adjusted his robes, and still majestically sat on the cushion, tilting his head to look at Ye Tian, "Sit down, don't stand, my neck is stiff."
Ye Tian obediently sat down. The Great Zen Master sat on the cushion, while he himself sat on the ground.
Seeing him so obedient, the Great Zen Master felt that he should take advantage a little more, "Go and fetch me two more books."
Ye Tian obediently handed over the book hidden in his bosom, his expression even more serious, "Big brother, this is the most valuable one, you must treasure it well!"
Glancing at the cover, the Great Zen Master's eyes gleamed cunningly, an eyebrow raised, "Sora Aoi's?"
Ye Tian nodded.
Both gave each other a knowing smile.