Lu Zhanbei was amused by her stern look. "I'll tell you everything I know and without reserve."
"I…"
Lin Wanwan wanted to say something but saw from the corner of her eye that Fu Zhinian was staring fixedly at her. His eyes carried with them a silent desire and envy.
When he saw her gaze, he lowered his head again and stared at his fingers quietly.
Lin Wanwan's heart softened at the sight of him looking like a cute little puppy. Her finger jabbed Lu Zhanbei's abdomen.
Lu Zhanbei followed her gaze and saw Fu Zhinian. He called out plainly, "Uncle Ying."
Uncle Ying walked in and bowed slightly.
"Arrange a room and send him there to rest."
"Yes."
Uncle Ying walked to the front of Fu Zhinian and said respectfully, "Second Master, please follow me."
