Ning Fan advised Teng Yun Geshang to take good care of his health. Although it seemed like a kind remark, in truth, it was nothing but sarcasm. How could Teng Yun Geshang fail to notice?
The clash between them had begun the moment Ning Fan stepped into the room.
"There's no need for you to worry about my health. At least I believe that as an old man, my wisdom surpasses that of some reckless youngsters. Who will laugh last—it remains to be seen!"
At this point, Teng Yun Geshang had given up hope of winning Ning Fan over. He didn't hold back and retorted with obvious irony.
"Well, that's great. But sometimes, things don't go as one wishes. What about that—any thoughts?"
Ning Fan, with a twinkle in his eye, posed the question. The smile on his face almost sent Teng Yun Geshang into a fit of rage.
"We'll see!"
