Chapter 88: Dream

After Xiang Juan left, Lin Xi couldn't help but be drawn to the reclining chair by the small bamboo table.

The reclining chair, which could also be called a bamboo chair due to its complete bamboo construction, was much finer than the one his old man owned at home—the only chair on Yunlong Mountain.

While on Yunlong Mountain, Lin Xi had long wanted to sit in and lean back on one.

But his old man was quite unreasonable, as if Lin Xi was picked up during a flood. He wouldn't let him near the chair, and worse, whenever Lin Xi worked himself to exhaustion training, his old man would be lounging in the chair, fanning with a palm leaf fan, sipping liquor, and watching him lazily.

However, that was not the most shameless thing about his old man. The most shameless was that he loved to recline on the bamboo chair and watch classic movies from various countries.