No one knows a child better than their father.
The same can be said for a teacher and disciple.
Although Gongliang Liao has already unilaterally kicked Sikong Jian out of the disciple list, he still saw through Sikong Jian's little scheme at a glance.
Sikong Jian recounted how Qin Yao helped move the stone lion for him this afternoon, to which Gongliang Liao sighed inwardly: Just as I suspected.
"You're not okay." Gongliang Liao stated confidently, "This is not love; you're just panicking."
"You lack what others have. You thought you had everything under control, but actually, you have nothing grasped. Now you know to be afraid?"
Sikong Jian's expression froze, slightly turned his head away, avoiding Gongliang Liao's venomous gaze, while his hand hidden in his sleeve quietly clenched into a fist.
