Borrowing an Excuse to Search

But just like last time, the old man's broom couldn't force down the umbrella of this young man, who didn't look particularly strong. He also couldn't pull the iron gate even an inch toward himself.

What had this young man been eating?

He was so strong!

The old man was getting on in years, but he was still quite strong.

He'd never met anyone who could completely overpower him in strength while looking so effortlessly at ease.

The old man was furious.

Suddenly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

Without warning, he let go of the gate handle.

He looked up, waiting to see the annoying young man stumble into a sorry mess.

Maybe he'd even fall flat on his backside.

His eyes gleamed with anticipation.

Unfortunately, the result was bound to disappoint him.

The old man thought his move had caught Xiao Xiao off guard, but Xiao Xiao had seen everything.

The instant the old man let go, he withdrew his own hand as well.

Xiao Xiao stood calmly at the gate.

"Grandpa, could you hear me out?"

Although the old man's attitude was anything but pleasant, Xiao Xiao's remained mild and even.

Though it wasn't exactly warm, either.

After all, he wasn't completely without a temper.

He wasn't so easygoing that he could smile at someone cursing him to his face.

He hadn't chosen to sneak into the old man's house because, unless absolutely necessary, trespassing was wrong.

He was a law-abiding citizen, after all.

Besides, he could go in openly.

Why sneak in?

"My cat might have run into your yard."

"The little cat you caught trying to sneak into your house earlier."

"I did carry it back at the time."