Jiang Siming did not choose to expose it. After all, the current outcome should already count as the most acceptable one.
The two youngsters were at that age where dry kindling and a blazing fire might well rub together and spark something different.
Feelings began with an accident that brought two people together, then turned into a hazy sensation, then doubt over that sensation, then persuading oneself, and finally staying together for life.
Love at first sight was often the least reliable, because it meant everything was too calm and untroubled. Once the passion faded, it would become unbearably dull.
Emotions only became truly precious after twists and turns. Whether family affection, love, or friendship, it was all the same.
"After this tournament, I'll personally bring the betrothal gifts to Sea Sword Pavilion to propose! My disciple's wedding has to have enough spectacle!" Jiang Siming said extremely arrogantly, yet his heart was filled with gratification.
The three elders looked at Jiang Siming somewhat helplessly as well, but they could not really say anything. After all, the two sides could now be considered in-laws.
"Well... I'll just call you little brother, then!" Elder Tang said with slight awkwardness. He could not be blamed for it; Jiang Siming really looked far too young, giving people an unreal feeling.
"Whatever you like!" Jiang Siming did not care about the matter of address.
"This marriage can be considered settled! Then I'll make things clear in advance. Xun'er's status in Sea Sword Pavilion is only higher than mine, not lower! Although your disciple's talent is extraordinary, I'm afraid he's still a little lacking!"
Elder Tang had already said it very tactfully. What he meant was that your boy was not worthy of my girl.
"Then what is your idea?" Jiang Siming glanced at him with