"Yes, Grandpa," I replied, my spirits lifted.
Grandpa said affectionately, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now?"
"Okay," I continued excitedly.
I had thought that the Rat Immortal Robe was too extraordinary and would bring many inconveniences.
But Grandpa agreed without hesitation, finally resolving a big concern in my heart.
Though I played a trick when I made the oath,
I had still sworn it, and sooner or later I'd have to honor my promise.
After setting down Zhang Zidao's second-hand ancient phone, I looked up and was startled by a wrinkled old face, "Ah, Zhang... Senior Zhang."
"What Senior Zhang? Call me 'Master' so I can have the pleasure of hearing it," Zhang Zidao said with anticipation all over his face.
After refusing so many times, now I had to put on a bold face and call him "Master."
But I was too thin-skinned; I simply couldn't say it, "..."
