No one wants to spend too much time with this old man with a twisted mind, not for any particular reason but just because it feels awkward.
It's not just Wang Sicong; Wang Sijing feels the same way, which is why she didn't come along today.
Wang Sicong stood up from the sofa, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "Mr. Kun, please rest here. I have some matters to attend to, so I need to head out."
Kun Yun waved his hand, signaling him to do as he pleased.
Wang Sicong didn't like the old man, and Kun Yun didn't like this young playboy either. Both preferred to avoid each other.
But as Wang Sicong reached the door, Kun Yun called out to him, "What are you going to do? You haven't completed today's training, have you?"
People value freedom, and dislike being constrained. Wang Sicong was like this before, and now, with his considerable strength, even more so.
