"You little girl..."
The old man laughed.
"You're not worried about me at all. You just think this old man walks too slowly and is delaying your journey."
"Ah... No, Grandpa..." The girl's eyes darted around. "I'm just worried that your health isn't very good and that you'll wear yourself out..."
"You little rascal." The old man laughed and scolded her. He picked up the gourd at his waist and was about to drink, but the girl snatched it away.
"Grandpa, you can't drink anymore. Master said that drinking too much is bad for your health. A little drink lifts the spirits, but too much harms the body..."
"Just one sip, Qin Er. Really, just one sip." Looking at the wine gourd in the girl's hand, the old man pleaded greedily.
"No!" The girl put away the gourd and turned her head aside.
"Really, just one sip! I definitely won't drink next time!"
"No!" The girl pouted. "My master always says 'next time for sure' too, but every time it's 'next time for sure.'"
"Hahaha... That's why, little lass, you need to wise up a little. Don't let bad people trick you."
"Hmph, my master isn't a bad person!"
The girl gave a little huff, her small face taking on a look of longing. One tiny hand gently pinched the hem of her skirt as she murmured softly.
"And besides... if Master were to... if he were to trick Qin Er... then Qin Er would be willing too..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
The old man hurriedly rubbed his teeth. Young people these days really weren't like they used to be. Why were they always trying to make a move on their masters...
And this girl's master was also trying to make a move on his own master.
Good heavens, could this