In response to Xie Yu's question, Xie Zhang stammered, unable to speak, his old face turning as red as a beet.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I hold Mrs. Ning in the highest respect, how could I harbor such improper thoughts about her?"
"This can't be considered improper thoughts. My mentor lives alone, and my mother passed away many years ago. Discussing marriage is reasonable and legal. You're not a stubborn person; why are you being so obstinate?"
Xie Zhang became even more serious: "The reason I associate with Mrs. Ning is because she is your respected teacher. 'Once a teacher, forever a mother.' Naturally, I cannot distance myself from her.
"She is already giving our Xie family face by taking the time and effort to nurture you. How can you make such reckless connections, isn't it disrespectful to her?"
Xie Yu glanced at him: "My mentor is nothing like you."
