Feng Jiu touched her nose and looked up at him. She smiled as she asked: "Hell's Lord, what's the matter?"
"I have been here for a few days now, and you have not done your duty as a host. Can you not spend a day with me to take a walk around?" He said in a calm voice as his deep gaze bored into her. If one listened carefully, you could hear the resentment in his voice, like that of a husband who had been given the cold shoulder.
"Oh, this….."
She smiled slyly, her dark eyes darted about, like she had thought of an idea. At that moment, he interrupted her and threatened her harshly: " You dare to give me another excuse?"
When she heard those words, Feng Jiu pursed her lips together and glanced at him. She then continued with a smile: "Hell's Lord, you're overthinking it. I was just about to say that I will go home now to change my clothes and go out with you."
