The moonlight shone brightly. It was the best moment for a heart to heart talk as the atmosphere easily gives a feeling of wanting to open one's heart out.
Lu Yin Ze sat beside the bed.
"There is, uhm… a boy," he awkwardly started his story.
Master Lu's brow raised.
"It is not me. Just a boy… from my class," Lu Yin Ze hastily said.
"Okay. It's not you. Just your classmate."
Lu Yin Ze avoided Master Lu's gaze.
"Yeah. And this boy is… the only child in the family. He doesn't have friends since he, well, really likes to play alone."
Lu Yin Ze added some details to convince his grandfather that it really was not him. Although, he was doing it in a rather suspicious and obvious manner.
Master Lu played along and nodded for him continue with his 'classmate's' story.
"This boy happened to be homeschooled, too. But one day, his grand—his father enrolled him to a school." He almost slipped there.
