"Grandpa Kong?" Qianqian exclaimed in surprise.
Wasn't the person below none other than Old Master Kong Jimo?
"Good child," Kong Jimo said with a smile on his face as he looked at Old Master Luo, "See, the child has admitted it. Why won't you compromise quickly?"
Old Master Luo was helpless, "You old coot!" Then, he turned to the young man standing behind Kong Jimo who was wearing the same color scheme as Qianqian and sighed, continuing, "Ah Cheng, come up too."
Kong Jimo chuckled happily, his ten years abroad didn't give him ten days as happy as this one.
The young man walked onto the stage, slightly smiled at Qianqian next to him, and extended his hand, "Hello, I am Jimo Cheng." Qianqian instinctively shook Jimo Cheng's hand.
Qianqian hadn't had time to react when she heard Old Master Luo say, "I'll trouble everyone to look after these two youngsters in the future."
