Chen Yang felt an indescribable feeling upon hearing the old man's thoughts, but in fact, he truly did not harbor deep feelings for Xiaocui, just as the old man had assumed.
If the old man really intended to use this matter to tie him down, he would not only refuse to try to accept it, but he would even feel averse to it.
"Old man, I understand what you mean. I will try my best to cultivate feelings with Xiaocui in the future. Since this has happened, I will take responsibility for Xiaocui to the end," Chen Yang said in an even and serious tone.
The old man felt completely relieved upon hearing this promise; this was the outcome he had wanted.
"Mm, your word is enough for me," the old man nodded in satisfaction, then patted Chen Yang on the shoulder and left the room.
Chen Yang immediately rolled out of bed, dressed, and walked out as well.
