Duan Lao nodded slightly, telling Liu Chen to be mindful.
Upon hearing his grandpa's words, Duan Qinglong felt a nameless rage bubbling up inside; the match hadn't even started, yet grandpa was already standing on Liu Chen's side. That's just too biased.
Everyone moved to a spacious area in the courtyard, just in time for someone to come in from outside.
From a distance, it seemed like a man, but upon getting closer, it turned out to be Duan Qingfeng, dressed somewhat in a masculine style.
But her fine features still couldn't conceal the youthful aura emanating from her body.
She was originally happy to see her grandpa and rushed over but immediately frowned upon seeing Liu Chen next to him.
"Grandpa, why is he here?"
Since that last time in the courtyard, when the two were chasing each other and Duan Qingfeng kicked a stone, injuring her foot, Liu Chen had held her foot to treat the injury, albeit with a somewhat particular method, a massage therapy.
