Indeed, anyone who saw Wang Zhan's stunned expression would likely guess something extraordinary had occurred upstairs. Unfortunately, Wang Zhan wouldn't explain any of it to the Old Man; it was difficult to explain, couldn't be explained, needed no explanation, and shouldn't be explained. So, he simply waved his hand nonchalantly.
SHOOP.
A popsicle suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he bit into it with a crunch right in front of the Old Man.
"Yeah, yeah! This popsicle is so cold! Look at it, it's freezing! Can that guy eat this without his teeth falling out? Good thing mine are sturdy enough to handle it. Yours, on the other hand..."
This time, the Old Man took the brunt of it again, making him laugh instead of getting angry. What a cheeky youngster, openly mocking my teeth and making fun of my old age! He was so annoyed that he completely overlooked the fact that this youngster was using a Storage Ring as a refrigerator for his popsicle.
