Even though he was speaking with an elder, Fu Yihan's tone lacked any respect whatsoever.
Old Master Kong didn't seem to mind much. He sat down at his own pace and smiled faintly, saying, "Young Master Fu ought to know this: I have no sons under my name, only one precious daughter and one beloved granddaughter. They are my heart and soul."
Fu Yihan said nothing, his gaze quietly fixed on Kong Rong not far away.
Kong Rong lowered her head, not daring to meet Fu Yihan's eyes.
"How could I possibly know such a thing?" Fu Yihan's smile didn't reach his eyes as he replied coldly, "All I know is that, up until now, there are very few rumors about me circulating outside. Old Master Kong, do you know why that is?"
His smile froze. The old man frowned and said, "Young Master Fu, she's my only granddaughter. No matter what conditions are required, I must ensure her safety."
Fu Yihan chuckled lightly, his lips parting, emitting an undeniable chill.
