"Whether it counts or not, tell me. Besides, I heard there's a young man named Chen Xuan at your place recently. Is he your grandson?"
Upon hearing this,
Chen Xiu squinted his old eyes, staring coldly at Zuo Qiu Ming.
"Dare you investigate me?"
At this moment, he refrained from calling him Lord County Magistrate and instead wore a terribly cold expression.
It seemed as if he would take action the next moment if he didn't receive a satisfactory answer.
"If I were truly investigating you, I wouldn't ask like this. Do you really think I'm just a figurehead?"
Zuo Qiu Ming said disdainfully.
"Hmph!"
Chen Xiu snorted discontentedly.
Primordial Thunder looked at the two of them, feeling a headache; they're both so old yet always bickering whenever they meet.
"Alright! Enough with this bullshit. None of us are any good. Let's talk business!"
The three had been sitting here for over an hour.
They'd drunk several pots of tea.
With nothing achieved at all.
