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The Fat Cat felt a surge of anger as he approached Han Fei. However, he was taken aback when he saw Han Fei being abducted by several burly men. Even as a teammate, he knew he had to lend a hand in such a situation. It was clear that the strength of these men was formidable; Han Fei didn't even have the chance to fight back.
"Be honest!"
Though the men wore sunglasses, it was easy to recognize them as members of the Star Dragon Empire. What on earth were they thinking? Turning against their own? If word got out, wouldn’t their reputation be ruined?
"What do you want me to do about it?"
An elderly voice interrupted his thoughts. Xue Wushuang turned to see someone entering through the door.
"Han Lao? What brings you here? And what does this mean?"
The newcomer was none other than the old dean, Han Cheng. Without saying a word, he approached Xue Wushuang and, with a serious expression, asked, "What do you think of Han Fei?"
"Uh? Well, your granddaughter is certainly impressive! Her strength is remarkable, and she has a bright future ahead!"
In that moment, Xue Wushuang mentally ran through all the compliments he could muster but ultimately managed to say only that.
To his surprise, instead of looking pleased, Han Cheng's expression grew even more serious.
"You know what I’m asking!"
Xue Wushuang stiffened under Han Cheng's piercing gaze, feeling as if he were being scrutinized by an ancient dragon. It was no exaggeration to say that their differences were like heaven and earth. In front of Han Cheng, Xue Wushuang felt as small as an ant; if the old man wished to end him, it would be as easy as flipping a hand.
For so long, Han Cheng had played the role of a kind old grandfather, causing many to forget his other title. At this moment, Xue Wushuang truly understood the terror of true strength.
"Old Dean, this is unfair! How could I know what you’re really asking? Please don’t scare me like this; I really can’t handle it!"
Xue Wushuang was genuinely at a loss, wanting to cry but unable to find the tears.
Han Cheng frowned, clearly noticing that the young man was not lying. He shook his head in resignation, his expression a mix of exasperation and amusement. His granddaughter was truly a handful; why did she have to fall for someone so dense?
Seeing that Xue Wushuang was not trying to deceive him, Han Cheng decided not to press further. However, he couldn't help but grumble internally. Was it possible that spending too much time with Lin Han made people lose their sense of romance?
"I ask you, what do you think of Han Fei?"
"Han Fei? She's pretty good! Except for her bad temper, her punches hurt a bit, and her ideas are a little strange," Xue Wushuang continued, eager to elaborate.
"Stop, stop! All you're listing are flaws!" Han Cheng interrupted, utterly speechless. Goodness, what impression had his daughter left on others?
At that moment, Xue Wushuang realized he had misspoken. Criticizing someone in front of their grandfather was like throwing a bomb in a restroom—utterly reckless!
"Well, those are just minor issues. In fact, Han Fei has many strengths," he quickly added.
"Oh? Then tell me about them."
Hearing this, Han Cheng's interest was piqued as he stroked his goat-like beard.
Xue Wushuang felt frustrated; why was this old man so insistent? He had only been trying to be polite! Why couldn't he just play along?
After thinking for a long time, Xue Wushuang struggled to come up with a single positive trait. Finally, he blurted out, "Well, she's beautiful!"
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