In the afternoon, Li Xin was called to the Canon Law School's office by a very beautiful senior. He initially thought someone was trying to chat him up, and felt happy for about three seconds before realizing it was Old Luo.
"Uncle Luo, what are you doing here? If you came a bit earlier, we could have had lunch together." Li Xin's voice carried a hint of resentment.
"Being the Grand Wind Discipline Officer at the Canon Law School, it's only natural I'm here. But you, I've received quite a few complaints about you." Luo Jin knocked on the table. "I haven't even established my authority as the Wind Discipline Officer before rumors spread that I've been showing favoritism."
"Cough, cough. Uncle Luo, let's get straight to the point. Don't keep scaring me; I'm still young and need nurturing and growth," Li Xin said with a cheeky smile.
"What's your opinion on the Four Nations Competition?" Luo Jin asked.
"I don't know. If we win, wouldn't it just benefit Zhao Xun?"
