Old Master Qin sneered, "Anyone can easily say high-sounding words, but few can actually achieve them."
"You can achieve it or fail to achieve it, no one is forcing you. But when you fail to achieve it and still want others to say you're noble, that's asking too much."
"I don't need a false reputation," Old Master Qin said again.
"You don't need it, then why stop me from using a loudspeaker at the door? If you truly didn't care, why should you care what I shout outside?" Weilan laughed lightly, very sarcastically, "You want a false reputation and benefits too, don't you think that's too greedy?"
Old Master Qin was rendered silent by Weilan.
He looked at the lass in front of him, merely gave a light smile, and said no more.
Qin Mofeng entered the room, looking worried, and said to the old man, "Grandpa, please don't be angry; Heyan is emotional because he's worried about Aunt."
"You don't need to explain for him, I'm not angry," the old man said. "Ask your father where he is?"
