Not until Zhang Chen finished his meal, raced to wash the dishes, cleaned the kitchen, and tidied up the courtyard did he finally take his leave from his master.
As Zhang Chen stepped out the door and Han Suzhen bolted it before returning indoors, Chen Sanliang snorted coldly, "Your disciple is truly disrespectful, he doesn't show any respect for elders. I ate with him, and he didn't show even a grain of courtesy."
"What does he have to do with you?" Han Suzhen sat at the table, opening the paper-wrapped candied fruits and merrily popped one into her mouth, dismissively retorting.
"I'm his grandmaster, his elder, how can we have nothing to do with each other?" Chen Sanliang retorted grumpily.
