"Of course, if you choose not to support me in the end, there's nothing I can do. I won't starve myself and Ah Chuan to death!"
The old master glared at Shen Fanxing, panting in anger.
"Looks like you're really stubborn."
Shen Fanxing smiled and said, "Stubbornness suits you better."
"If you insist, don't blame me for not giving Jinchuan any leeway!"
Shen Fanxing said helplessly, "It's a pity, Old Master. Our conversation today is meaningless. I've asked you to stay. In that case, I'll leave first. Take care of yourself."
With that, she turned around and walked towards the door.
Before she reached the door, there was a knock on the door and Aunt Zhang's voice sounded.
"Old Master, Miss Sichun is here."
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow. What a coincidence.
"Let her in!" ordered the Old Master in a low voice. After being angered by Shen Fanxing, someone should disperse his anger.