Hearing these words, which seemed like scolding but were actually filled with concern, Wang Xiaomin couldn't hold back anymore, and large tears streamed from his eyes.
After all, he's just a 20-year-old kid this year. Kids from the village may be less knowledgeable, but they can tell right from wrong.
"Hey, the more I talk, the more energetic you get, huh? You're a grown man now, aren't you embarrassed? Go wash up!" Yue Feng waved his hand, a bit annoyed, signaling Wang Xiaomin to go wash his face.
A few minutes later, Wang Xiaomin came out of the restroom.
Not only had he washed his face, but his hair was also wet, steaming with warmth, although his eyes were still red.
"Brother Feng, take me as your apprentice! I definitely won't embarrass you!"
Wang Xiaomin suddenly blurted out, catching Yue Feng a bit by surprise.
