Wang Dong was completely dumbfounded.
Her big, powder-blue eyes went wide, and her mouth fell slightly open as she stared blankly at the old man seated at the head of the long table.
His clothes and bearing were different, but Wang Dong recognized him at a glance.
Wasn't he the dorm supervisor who lay beneath the Freshman Dormitory Building every day, eyes closed as he basked in the sun?!
So he was Dragon God Douluo Mu En?!
Wang Dong felt a little wistful.
He really was the sort of person whose true nature stayed hidden. Back in the Clear Sky Sect, Big Uncle and Second Uncle would never lounge around so leisurely and play this kind of "house" with the sect's disciples.
Shrek really was a place full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Then she began to fret.
Didn't this mean she'd lost her bet with Yu Hao?
Now she had to treat him to a meal!
It wasn't as if she couldn't afford it, and she wasn't worried about the money, but Wang Dong still felt a little put out.
She glared at Huo Yuhao. Her instincts told her the guy had been deliberately putting on an act to fool her, but she had no solid proof.
Feeling Wang Dong's gaze, Huo Yuhao naturally guessed what she was thinking, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
At the head of the table, Mu En watched the two youngsters whispering and scheming below. The wrinkles on his face relaxed, and he chuckled.
"Shao Zhe." He waved a hand, his voice old but reassuringly gentle.
"Teacher." Yan Shaozhe bowed his head even lower.
"Go on out first, and close the door behind you. I'd like to speak with these two youngsters alone."
"Yes."
Yan Shaozhe didn't hesitate. He straightened