"Who's cursing you?" Chen Xiaobei said, his legs crossed casually. "Since childhood, I've mastered a wealth of knowledge, both ancient and modern. From astronomy to geography, from Mystical Gates and Hidden Stems to the medical arts of all ages, there isn't a single thing I'm not an expert in. If it weren't for the fact that we're old acquaintances, I wouldn't even bother to warn you."
From the passenger seat, Luo Wentian asked curiously, "Qingcheng, you and Mr. Chen knew each other before this?"
"Grandpa, don't listen to his nonsense! We've never even met!" Luo Qingcheng was so furious she felt her chest would burst, her pretty face flushing crimson.
What "old acquaintance"? Isn't it just about that time he kissed me in the shack? How could I possibly bring something like that up?
