Baby Chu clutched his chest sadly and pointed a trembling finger at him, saying in an aggrieved tone, "Boring…?"
"Get Butler Fu to accompany you." Gu Jinglian lifted the wolf hair brush and dotted its ink laden tip on the end of Baby Chu's nose. A black mark the size of a bean now marked the tip of his originally pale nose.
A smile finally appeared on the man's icy face. His gaze fell on the rice paper again and he said calmly, "You can discuss this matter with Butler Fu."
Baby Chu suddenly ran to his side, his two little hands clenched into fists as he lightly pounded on the man's thigh. From time to time, he massaged it, trying to please him.
"Even if it's boring, please come!" As he said this, he ran to stand next to the man and squeezed his shoulders with his tiny hands. He said enthusiastically, "Please come! Please come!"
The man narrowed his eyes and repeated, "I'm busy."