C589 Ten-thousand tuition

Qian Baobao stood at the door of the ward, rubbing his chin while looking extremely smug.

He looked like a hunter who had dug a hole and was waiting for his prey to jump down.

"Old Qian, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. You're just coveting my female disciple."

Seeing that the two old men were quarreling endlessly