C722 Professor Qian's Discontent

Zheng Hao looked in the direction Lee Yan pointed and saw a few men and women sitting at a table not far away. It looked like they were having a family dinner together.

Seated at the very top was an old man with a head full of white hair, but his complexion was rosy and healthy.

This old man seemed to be at least sixty years old, right? His eyes were bright