"Teacher, what do you mean by this?"
He forced a dry laugh and carefully tried to move back, only to have the gun barrel press forward another inch against his forehead.
"I mean exactly that."
With a disturbingly serene smile, Huai Shi looked down at the youngster before him and asked, word by word, "Actually, becoming my disciple or whatever doesn't matter, and neither does you trying to swindle me. But since you were sincerely pleading on the ground, why do I, your teacher, feel that not a single word you just said... was true?"
Lin Nineteen's expression twitched. "This... Teacher, let me explain."
"Mhm, I'm listening."
Huai Shi nodded. "I hope your explanation won't be too lengthy."
