"Can it really be done?"
"Of course."
Cen Dongsheng nodded slightly.
His past aloofness wasn't about deliberately manipulating or controlling the other person's spirit, but there was certainly a subtle intention behind it.
People are easily influenced by outward appearance and age; had he been older, this might not have been necessary, but what can he do - he's at the prime of his youth.
His main goal was to project an aura of mystery and depth to put psychological pressure on others, allowing him to easily take control during interactions.
But this was simply part of Cen Dongsheng's nature, so it couldn't be considered an act. His approach toward strangers versus those he approved of would naturally differ.
"Even if we can't be Master and apprentice, we can still become friends."
Cen Dongsheng smiled. To the girl, the young man's expression appeared gentler than any she'd seen before, as if specifically intent on comforting her bewildered state.
