Su Ze practiced the Swan Dance in the courtyard to digest the extract, all while waiting for news from Chen Suifeng.
CLAP CLAP CLAP...
An unbelievably handsome young man approached Su Ze amidst the sound of rhythmic applause. Although he wore a smile, his eyes held a weariness that didn't match his appearance.
"You dance very well!" Chen Suifeng complimented.
Su Ze's expression stiffened. 'When did this old guy get here?'
Su Ze immediately stopped dancing and called out, "Mr. Chen."
"Don't be so formal. You can call me..." Chen Suifeng paused, seemingly unsure of what he wanted Su Ze to call him.
He was more than old enough to be Su Ze's grandfather, but he didn't like being called "Grandpa" or "Uncle" or anything of the sort, as it made him seem old.
He was reluctant to accept the fact that he was old, so he always maintained the appearance of his youth.
Su Ze cleared his throat and said, "If you would not cast me aside..."
