Chang Tian finally spoke to interrupt: "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Old Man Zeng smiled wryly: "As people get older, they tend to talk more. What I mean is, women rarely speak logically, but what they want is warmth and tenderness. When I just got married, my wife and I argued nonstop every two or three days. Over the years, I realized all she wanted were a few intimate words..."
Before he finished speaking, Chang Tian was already shaking his head: "You really do talk too much." He turned and walked back into the house, leaving Old Man Zeng to let out a long sigh of relief.
Oh, how did he get the urge to say such a thing! Is it his place to meddle in the affairs of the Immortal Master's house?
Warmth and tenderness... is it? Chang Tian also let out a long sigh.
