I'm not blessed enough to enjoy this passion.

"Fourth elder, is there a problem with the formula?" Ling Chuxi asked the fourth elder in a low voice as she walked. She knew that fourth elder wouldn't have come over for no reason. He was obviously trying to get on her good side by reprimanding Yan Fangling and the others. He probably had something he needed her help with.

As she spoke, Ling Chuxi silently avoided the fourth elder's hand on her shoulder. Why did the fourth elder have the same bad habit as Chu Tianqi? In fact, Ling Chuxi did not feel anything about being patted on the shoulder by such a white-bearded old man, who was also a direct relative of her elder. The key was that the way he had called her brother Ling just now was too shocking. Ling Chuxi was not blessed to enjoy it, but she did not dare to enjoy it either.

"You can say that there's a problem, but you can also say that there's no problem." The fourth elder said with a bitter face.

"Oh?" Ling Chuxi looked at him in confusion.