Xia Weibao was about to say that the old man claimed to be her grandfather, but suddenly remembered his parting words—don't tell anyone about tonight.
She abruptly shut her mouth.
"What were you going to say?" Lu Hualiang asked.
Xia Weibao shook her head, "Just some nonsense. I think his body is fine, but his mind is definitely not well.
Let's not talk about him, let's discuss Long Xuanye."
At the mention of this person, Lu Hualiang's aura instantly turned cold.
The temperature in the air dropped rapidly.
Xia Weibao shrank her neck; with this mobile air conditioner around, there was no need for an actual one.
"Stop being jealous, can you? I told you it was an accident today, and I'll definitely be careful in the future. I'll keep my distance whenever I see him."
It's not like she could help it either; who knew Long Xuanye would suddenly show up, and in such a strange manner.
As she was thinking, Xia Weibao suddenly froze, recalling Long Xuanye's words.
