"Hehe!"
Wang Hao said with a mischievous grin.
"Uncle Su, I'll gift you this thousand-year nourishment. I'm off to give Lin Lin a hand, save you the trouble of tiring out your precious daughter."
"That won't do, I must come along, otherwise who knows into which secluded corner you'll lure my Lin Lin."
Su Zhenping was not fooled by Wang Hao's seemingly honest appearance.
"That's fine too, but if you come with me then give me back the thousand-year nourishment!"
Finally having the chance for some alone time with Su Lin, and with Su Zhenping wanting to play the third wheel, Wang Hao was certainly not pleased.
"You... I won't give it back to you!"
Upon hearing Wang Hao wanted to take back the thousand-year nourishment, Su Zhenping quickly held the treasure tight in his embrace, knowing it would be a waste to let Wang Hao have it.
"Then you better not follow, otherwise you'll have to return the thousand-year nourishment to me!"