However, he was destined to be disappointed. He looked around, but did not see Chen Meng'er.
Chen Ming's face unconsciously revealed a disappointed expression.
Elder Wharton saw the expression on his grandson's face. In his heart, he blamed his grandson for being useless. He could not even get a girl. It was obvious that Elder Wharton had forgotten that he had fallen out with Elder Liu because of a girl. A girl whom he had tried so hard but failed to woo.
Elder Wharton raised his head and stole a glance at Elder Liu. When he saw that he didn't notice the disappointed expression on his grandson's face, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Ahem. I say, Liu Bolin, you still don't know how to appreciate me. My dragon-headed walking stick is a symbol of my identity. As long as others see my dragon-headed walking stick, they will know my identity." Elder Wharton adjusted his state of mind, raised his head, and looked at Elder Liu arrogantly.
