"Hey?"
Hearing Old Master Wen say that, Xu Shi was displeased. "What kind of grandpa sides with outsiders?"
"That's not unusual. There are also grandsons who disregard their grandpa's health, drag him thousands of miles away to be a tool, and won't even let him say a word after they're done using him."
Wen Shengkui didn't indulge him and fired back sharply. "Am I right?"
"...How could that be?"
Xu Shi lost his temper and helplessly curled his lips.
All he could say was that Old Master Wen was probably one of the few people who could keep him in check.
Specifically, he couldn't beat him, couldn't argue with him, and was even suppressed by bloodline.
Though he really didn't want to admit it, in front of the old man, he really was a grandson.
Damn it, how could there be something like this in the world? (gritting his teeth)
"Then that settles it, doesn't it?"
Old Master Wen nodded. "It's rare to encounter an SS-class Ascendant. Leave her with me for company, Chairman Xu?"
"No, no, no."
Xu Shi couldn't take his tsundere grandpa's sarcastic remarks and hurriedly agreed, only asking that he stop speaking.
More importantly, they hadn't seen each other for a year. Why did the old man's personality seem to have changed too?
It felt like Old Chairman Wen of Feather Pen had lost much of his former bearing, replaced by an indescribable rough, streetwise air...
Ah!
Xu Shi suddenly realized something and fixed his gaze on Little Black Rabbit Gu Yi, who had been observing from the edge.
It had to be you, right?
Other than her, there was probably no one else—among the people around him, only Miss Black Rabbit had truly fought her way through Sin City's slums. When he was around, she