The person finished speaking and then laughed heartily.
Xu Dongyang also laughed and said, "Under the peony flower, to die and be a romantic ghost. How could I miss it? I recently got some tonics and just started taking them, the effects haven't shown yet. Just wait, once the effects kick in, don't look at me as old; I might be more vigorous than you young lad."
"Is that so? I think you might be too weak to take the supplements."
"You lad, why do you keep jinxing me? Bring your daughter here, and see if I'm too weak for the supplements?"
"You..."
The chubby middle-aged man was on the verge of getting angry when a thin, sullen-faced person sitting next to Xu Dongyang suddenly said in a deep voice, "Enough! How did you two end up arguing?"
Xu Dongyang let out a cold snort and turned his face away.
