Poaching

Zhuang Liaoyuan looked at the target sheet and looked wistful. "This girl is interesting indeed! Back in the day, this was the trick I used to court my wife too!"

"Pfft..." Mo Lingtian looked shocked. "I wouldn't have known! Uncle Zhuang, were you so skilled at picking up girls back then?"

"Of course." Zhuang Liaoyuan's solemn face revealed a barely noticeable delight.

He was old now, so he had to be serious and lead the talents, thus he always had an expression of old-fashioned rigor. When he was younger, he had been very romantic.

"Liangtian, help me introduce us. I want to get to know this child," Zhuang Liaoyuan suddenly said.

"Uhh...okay! Uncle Zhuang, follow me!"

Crap, had he not given up? Never mind, I shall let Lu Tingxiao resolve this by himself...

Mo Lingtian could not reject him, so he led Zhuang Liaoyuan towards Lu Tingxiao and Ning Xi.

When he saw the man beside Mo Lingtian, Lu Tingxiao's eyes dimmed. "Mr. Zhuang."