"Eighteen, she's going to attend the National College Entrance Exam soon," Leng Shaoting answered.
Eighteen? In other words, Leng Shaoting was seven years older than the girl. All of a sudden, Master Leng had a strange feeling because his grandson fancied a girl who was much younger than him, but at least an 18-year-old girl was already an adult.
Leng Shaoting checked the time on his phone and said, "Grandpa, if there isn't anything else, please allow me to leave now. I don't want to make her wait for me." Leng Shaoting was talking about Gu Ning of course.
"Now?" Master Leng frowned with unhappiness. Leng Shaoting had only stayed for a few minutes and he was already in a hurry to leave. "Fine, but do come to have breakfast with me tomorrow morning," Master Leng said.
"Sorry, I have something else to deal with," Leng Shaoting rejected.
"How about dinner?" Master Leng asked again.
