Just as she began to feel uneasy, the man's voice, full of displeasure and anger, rang in her ear, word by word.
"Su Xingyue, very good!"
Does she think he's old?!
Hearing his voice, Su Xingyue was startled once again.
She let out a dry laugh helplessly and then explained to him.
"Haha... I didn't mean it like that..."
She swore, there was really no derogatory meaning in her earlier comment about him being an old rascal!
"Then what do you mean?" Nan Yuling asked with a gloomy face.
"I don't think you're old, really..." Su Xingyue explained softly.
But as soon as she said that, his face grew even darker!
"Really, don't always be angry, you're almost getting wrinkles, have some fruit to cool down..." Seeing things were not going well, Su Xingyue quickly had an idea, picked up a fruit fork, and offered a piece of peach to his lips.
