Liu Chen arrived at Longhu Villa and was chatting enthusiastically with the old man, unexpectedly Duan Qingfeng charged over from afar.
"Grandpa, this person is no good, keep away from him!"
"Why?"
Duan Yunqing paused for a moment, still absorbed in Liu Chen's understanding of skin refining.
Duan Qingfeng ran to Liu Chen's side, deliberately rummaged through his things, then pulled out a knife and said to Grandpa, "Look, he's carrying a knife, clearly intending harm!"
Liu Chen chuckled, she had already been holding a knife and trying so blatantly to frame him couldn't fool her Grandpa; nor could she deceive Liu Chen's Eyes of Golden Flame.
"Meeting with Liu Chen and carrying a knife, what does this indicate!" Duan Qingfeng emphasized.
"What does it indicate, what does it indicate, Liu Chen carrying a knife to protect himself, what's wrong with that? Qingfeng, stop being so jumpy."
