Xia Wanqing frowned, thinking about that young man, his eyes also became somewhat complex.
From the way that young man protected Wenjin, it wasn't bad.
But so what?
Young people, love and affection can't be used as food.
He said unhappily, "I know, I've seen that young man in Jianghu. Aren't you asking the obvious?"
Xia Sichen's lips curled up, saying, "Do you know what his name is?"
Xia Wanqing really didn't pay much attention, at that time, he considered Huangfu Yuxuan as a son-in-law. He didn't have a good impression of that young man, didn't even bother to take a closer look. Later, he looked at him more because firstly, his protection of Wenjin made him feel this young man had some responsibility. Secondly, because he could exchange dozens of moves with him, quite impressive at a young age.
