Chapitre 19: Childish

What Nan Hua didn't know was that Long Qian Xing was not suspicious because Nan Hua's acting skill was really good. He only thought that Nan Hua hadn't tested it for a long time, so there should be some improvement.

It was unlikely that her result would always stay the same as when she was born.

At least, he himself also had high mental strength when he was born and so far, it had improved quite a lot.

Reaching his room, Long Qian Xing logged off.

Opening his eyes again, Long Qian Xing was in his room, inside his cabin. He pressed the button on the side and the cabin opened automatically. Long Qian Xing relaxed his body a bit and walked out, only to see the butler was standing there.

"Grandfather is looking for me?" Long Qian Xing asked, not feeling surprised.

The butler smiled. "Old Master is looking for you, Young Master."

"Lead the way."

It didn't take long for Long Qian Xing to be brought to the study. He could see his grandfather was sitting on a recliner chair leisurely.

"You're finally out, Qian Xing." Old Master Long looked at his grandson. "What do you think of the girl from Nan Family?"

"Shy, obedient, and small."

Old Master Long was speechless. These three were the traits that could be seen by everyone. Also, what the hell with that small?

Nan Hua was still 1,5 meters in height.

It was indeed a bit at the shorter end, but it was not to the point that she should be called as small.

It was also not a trait, got it?

"So, what did you talk about with her in the Virtual World?"

"Her shooting posture and some advices related to it."

"Anything else?"

Long Qian Xing looked at his grandfather as if asking what did he want him to talk about with that girl? He only entered the virtual world for the sake of fulfilling his grandfather's request, got it?

Old Master Long looked at his grandson and felt that he was truly facing a straight man steel.

He clearly asked Long Qian Xing to teach Nan Hua partially to help them enhance their relationship and not just to let him teach her, got it? If he just wanted to help Old Master Nan to find a teacher, he could just pick other outstanding youth and not his most outstanding grandson.

"Continue to help her practice." Old Master Long gritted his teeth.

Long Qian Xing looked at Old Master Long, thinking about that soft and obedient girl, and nodded. "Fine."

"You're still taking a break after two continuous assassinations." Old Master Long squinted his eyes. "You better spend this time to help her train. She hadn't had practiced for a long time and Old Master Nan had been bothering me."

Long Qian Xing looked at his grandfather and pursed his lips. How could he not know what his grandfather was thinking?

But he was too lazy to mention this to his grandfather directly.

Anyway, he didn't feel repulsive towards that young lady. After making continuous troubles for his family, he didn't want to continue acting that way all the time and just silently accepted the arrangement.

If they were not suitable, they would just be friends.

There was nothing wrong with it.

"I'm going back now."

"Wait, your mother is waiting for you to…"

Long Qian Xing heard his grandfather's words and slipped away. Whenever his mother looked for him, it was always synonymous with troubles, so he chose to escape.

Old Master Long looked at the back of his grandson and snorted. However, there was a faint smile tugged on the corner of his lips. Clearly, he felt amused by his grandson's action.

Looking around the room, he picked up his phone and dialed Nan Family Residence.

…

Old Master Nan had just finished playing with his old friend in the Virtual World and now laid leisurely on his chair. He picked up the phone and answered, "Old Long, why did you call me at this period of time? Do you want me to beat you in the chess again?"

Hearing the hateful tone, Old Master Long sneered. "I think you're the one who asked for a beating. Do you forget that I'm the one who win last time?"

"That's because you're lucky. The previous three times is my win."

"You're the one who's lucky. Mine is called skill!"

"Of course not, you should know that…"

The butler looked at Old Master Nan, who started bickering with Old Master Long again and tactfully walked away. He didn't want to be involved in their childish dispute.