"Hello, Grandmaster!"
Luo Fan approached Xue Qinghe, but instead of rushing to pay his respects, he spotted Yu Xiaogang beside him and greeted him first.
"Luo Fan, it's been quite a while!"
Seeing Luo Fan take the initiative to greet him, Yu Xiaogang nodded, feeling rather pleased with himself.
Now both he and Luo Fan were serving Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. So what did that mean? Even Crown Prince Xue Qinghe acknowledged his talent.
Surely Luo Fan recognized his worth now too?
Did Luo Fan now regret not taking him as his master back then?
But before Yu Xiaogang could ask whether Luo Fan regretted it, Luo Fan gave him a strange look, as though he wanted to speak but kept holding back.
"Luo Fan, what's with that expression? Is there something you want to tell me?" Noticing his expression, Yu Xiaogang frowned and asked.
"Well..."
At Yu Xiaogang's question, Luo Fan nodded and opened his mouth.
Yet after barely getting started, he swallowed the rest of his words.
"Luo Fan, what exactly are you trying to say? You're killing me with suspense!" Luo Fan's behavior left Yu Xiaogang anxious, and he could not help complaining.
"N-no, it's nothing, Grandmaster. I have nothing to tell you!" Luo Fan shook his head again.
Although he claimed he had nothing to tell Yu Xiaogang, the words "I have something to say" were practically written across his face.
He looked as though he wanted to speak, but hesitated because he felt he should not.
"Luo Fan, we've known each other for over four years, after all. What could you possibly have to say that you can't say to my face?"
Yu Xiaogang clearly did not believe Luo Fan's claim that he had nothing to say, and spoke to him with irritation.
"Grandmaster, it's