Old man Fang Ju was also baffled.
Honestly, he was feeling nervous inside.
He knew his disciple too well and feared that the disciple would mess things up.
The Fang Family was no longer as it used to be, if the Sun Family and the Xiao Family found out, it would be bad enough to be kicked while down, but a stab in the back would be devastating.
However...
Zhou Bufan kept a smile on his face throughout.
"Old man, please sit here... there's a draft over there, don't catch a cold."
"Old man, are you thirsty? Let me get you a glass of water."
His overly ingratiating demeanor made Fang Ju even more suspicious, wondering if this guy was trying to butter him up to extract some secrets.
After all, Fang Ju had been living in the deep mountains for years. After the Fang family was destroyed, he became desperately sensitive to people's motives. Zhou Bufan's behavior was indeed provoking him.
"I'm not cold."
"I'm not thirsty."
