He Yishou slightly frowned, yet Chen Jie called out: "Little White, sit."
Chen Jie then clasped his hands toward He Yishou and said: "Just domesticated, still not perfect, please forgive me, Master He."
He Yishou looked at Chen Jie and said: "I wouldn't be so petty, but this White Tiger can understand human language, it's truly extraordinary. It seems you had quite an encounter this time!"
Chen Jie smiled bitterly and said: "It's hard to explain in a few words. If Master He wishes to know, I will tell you another day."
He Yishou replied: "Everyone has their own destiny; I'm not interested in yours!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie didn't say much more; he just smiled and said: "Thank you, Master He, for your generosity."
He Yishou said: "Alright, you bragged so fiercely just now, won't you quickly demonstrate it to let us open our eyes."
