"That's a secret." Han Xuelian winked mischievously at Chi Cheng. "Who knows, maybe if you reward me with something then I'll tell you soon what that dream is."
"You really are a cocky brat." Chi Cheng scoffed playfully, clicking his tongue while he reached for the Grandmaster's ear. He pinched it, twisting it slightly which earned him a squeal of protest from Han Xuelian.
"Agh!" The Grandmaster yelped, pleading with Chi Cheng to release him and the younger male mercifully let go. "You know, Ah-Xin, has anyone ever told you that you speak like an old man?"
"That is because I am an old man," Chi Cheng blurted out, receiving a cocked eyebrow reaction from the Grandmaster. "Don't be fooled by my young appearance, I have years' worth of knowledge and skills on my hands."
"You are indeed much wiser than I am," Han Xuelian agreed, recalling the moments when Chi Cheng's fortitude was at the forefront of his attitude. "Where does all that wisdom and knowledge come from?"
