His eyes were smiling, but his face feigned displeasure as he pouted: "Are you treating me like someone who demands gifts upon meeting? Do I look like that kind of person?"
Jiang Hanyi raised an eyebrow, while only Wanqi Jingyi smiled and stared at Han Xiyuan as if seeing through his heart.
Before anyone could praise him, Han Xiyuan continued: "Master always told me, saying I am the youngest disciple of the Xuanji Sect, and must respect elders and care for the young, understand the bigger picture, know my place, and must not become arrogant due to my young age and being favored—"
Upon hearing his words, it was clear he was exploiting the situation.
The way he spoke sounded nice, but it was also informing everyone that he was the junior of Xuanji Sect, deserving to be pampered by everyone.
Jiang Hanyi glanced at Yu Shuo: "You've really got yourself a good disciple."
The latter squinted and said, without modesty: "If you have the skills, you go and get one too."
