Who Is That Elder Qian?

His gaze was like a torch, and his eyes could not tolerate anyone else. "Elder Qian, a question has been troubling me for many years. I happened to bump into you today. I wonder if it's convenient for you to clear my doubts over a cup of tea next door."

"This…?" Elder Qian hesitated for a moment.

The black-robed old man was extremely excited. He even pleaded, "I'm sincere. Please give me a chance."

Elder Qian could tell Smith was not easy to deal with, so he decided to do Ye Wangchuan a favor. He lowered his eyes and waved his hand. "Forget it, I'm not busy either."

"Let's go!" Smith stopped worrying about whether Qiao Nian would accept the gift and hurriedly turned to leave.

Elder Qian stopped him and approached Qiao Nian. His gentle and loving gaze landed on the girl before moving to her baseball cap. His gaze became even gentler. "Little girl, I heard you research atomic energy."