“This is your room. If you need anything, just tell the servant.” Zheng-Fu said while looking at Qi-Fu-Er. He then said, “Well, if you don’t need me, I’ll have to excuse myself to rest.”
Zheng-Fu left Qi-Fu-Er the minute he finished his sentence. Qi-Fu-Er could only look at Zheng-Fu walking away. She did not try to say anything…
*What kind of a guy is he!?”
Squeak!
When Zheng-Fu was out of her sight, Qi-Fu-Er went into her room immediately…
Clomp! Clomp! Clomp!
“Young master!”
“Young master!”
“Zheng-Fu, son!”
After sending Qi-Fu-Er to her room, Zheng-Fu went back to the hall in his house right away. When everyone saw him, they raced to call his name while smiling at him…
“Father! Everyone!”
Rustle!
Everyone sat at their seats in the hall. Kong-Shi sat in the middle and Zheng-Fu sat next to him…
“So, the troubles are gone, Zheng-Fu. What’s next?” Kong-Shi started by asking Zheng-Fu…