Nian Shutong looked at the bald master's head and asked, "I want to know what your name is?"
The bald master hadn't expected this to be Nian Shutong's question. Following her gaze, he counter-asked, "What did you call me in your mind before?"
"Master."
Nian Shutong answered especially quickly, so quickly that the master immediately knew she was lying.
"Alright, no more questions, I know it myself, and I'll tell you, don't worry, it's very normal." The bald master stroked his head and said, "It's so smooth, I'm very proud of it!"
"Can't a person even talk about it?"
"Hehehe, everything you said is correct."
Nian Shutong found that as long as she was with the bald master, she felt very happy.
Even though the two had not known each other for long, they just clicked.
The bald master helped Nian Shutong open the back door and said to her, "I myself haven't used my real name for a long time, and it feels a bit awkward to say it now, it doesn't feel like it's mine."