Although he did answer him, Master Zhan's eyes were still locked onto the droplets of apple juice that were shining brightly on Zhan Lichuan's face.
After being together with his grandson for such a long time, he felt as if he had also turned into a Virgo. His need to maintain cleanliness was so bad that he could no longer recognize himself.
"Grandfather, is there anything else that you still want to tell us?"
Seeing how Master Zhan was looking as if he was holding himself back from saying something, Zhan Lichuan once again asked him out of confusion.
