The old man didn't think much of it.
You had to concentrate when practicing boxing.
Besides, it wasn't as if the old man had never had people stop to watch him practice before.
He figured this young man was just like the others: he'd found the old man's boxing practice interesting and stopped to watch for a while.
Whoosh~
The old man let out a long breath.
His practice was over.
He picked up the towel beside him and wiped himself off.
His expression was bright and clear.
A set of boxing exercises every day really did leave him feeling refreshed.
He felt thoroughly invigorated.
After finishing his exercises, he became even more aware of how hungry he was.
The old man rubbed his stomach and decided to head home.
Hmm?
The old man thought it was just a coincidence.
He moved a little to the side.
Unexpectedly, the other person moved along with him.
And so, just like before, his path forward was blocked.
The old man looked up in confusion.
He couldn't help thinking that young people these days were really tall.
He said nothing.
Instead, he looked at the young man and shifted a few steps to the side.
Just as he was about to continue on his way, the other person moved.
The young man blocked his path again.
All right.
This time, it wasn't a misunderstanding.
The old man was baffled.
"Young man, what do you want with me?"
They were in a public place.
There were plenty of other elderly people exercising nearby.
The old man had nothing to worry about.
Xiao Xiao smiled faintly.
"Hello, sir."
"A friend asked me to come and ask you a question."
The old man was stunned.
A friend had asked