Du Changqing could no longer contain his irritation. Having barely managed to send those two away, he finally turned to look at Lu Tong, who was wiping the medicinal residue off the table, "What were you just talking about?"
"Preparing medicine."
"Preparing medicine needs to be that close?"
Du Changqing didn't believe it, "Your boss is reminding you, the one with the surname Pei is not a good person. Don't be fooled by his decent appearance, his heart is probably blacker than anyone's."
Yin Zheng couldn't stand it, "Shopkeeper Du, are you jealous?"
"Jealous?" Du Changqing scoffed, then lowered his voice, "Who doesn't know in this town, back when the rebels caused an uproar in Shengjing, and the leader held Lord Zhao Ning's wife hostage—it was that Pei's mother. Intending to use her as leverage to escape, who would've thought..."
Yin Zheng was curious, "Did Lord Zhao Ning let her go?"
Lu Tong also looked toward Du Changqing.