The old man pursed his lips.

He wondered if this young man was trying to trick him again?

However, this question cannot be asked by the other party without knowing anything...

The old man felt that his head was hurting.

…

"……Why do you ask?"

The old man spoke very slowly and his voice was a little hoarse.

"what do you know?"

"Who told you that?"

"you……"

…

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.

"I said, I was entrusted by my friends."

"Of course my friends told me these things."

…

"Who is your friend?"

The old man was a little anxious.

He had a vague feeling in his heart...the friend in this young man's mouth...was the key to everything.

"Is it someone I know?"

"How does he know..."

To be honest, the question that the young man asked just now... as far as he knew, only the old woman knew.

But……

Not an old woman.

If the old lady really wants to ask him something, just ask him directly.

How could he go in such a big circle...and let a young man he didn't know ask him?

what is this?

It's so strange.

So the friend in this young man's mouth will definitely not be an old woman.

Then who could it be?

…

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"My friend wants to know..."

"Why do you hate Pipa?"

Xiao Xiao returned to the original question.

This is also the purpose of his coming here.

…

"The pipa playing is very beautiful-"

"What sounds so beautiful!?"

The old man interrupted Xiao Xiao's words somewhat roughly.

His face was as sinking as water.

…

Xiao Xiao looked at the old man quietly.

I was not frightened by the old man's sudden interruption and loud voice.

His expression was peaceful but still showed an attitude of persistence.

…

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"...What's this?"

"I just hate Pipa, can't I?"

"Who said you can't hate Pipa?"

"Some people hate the suona, some people hate the trumpet, and some people definitely hate the pipa."

"What's so strange about this?"

The more the old man spoke, the more confident he became.

yes.

Does something he hates bother others?

…

"Why do you hate Pipa?"

"I-"

The old man swallowed a little loudly.

Then he said, "Why should I tell you?"

Isn't this his private matter?

Who is this young man?

What does it have to do with him?

Why did he tell this young man?

…

"There's really a reason."

Xiao Xiao turned his head slightly and glanced at Pipa Ghost, who had been standing quietly behind him.

Pipa Ghost's feeling is right.

…

"Varied-"

The old man's voice stopped suddenly.

He shook his fist in frustration.

He reacted...

Why should he tell others what he just said...

Just say there is no reason.

"...What reason is there for no reason?"

"No reason."

The old man looked fierce.

…

Xiao Xiao laughed.

Is the old man obviously cheating?

…

The young man's smile somewhat irritated the old man.

The old man felt that his face suddenly felt a little hot.

I wonder if it has turned red?

It would be really embarrassing if it turned red.

…

"I am leaving."

The old man just wanted to leave this embarrassing place as soon as possible.
To be continued...