Liancheng Yazhi said to Feng nongtang in a cold voice, " "I'm busy tonight, so I won't be going. You guys go ahead."
Feng nongtang quickly said,"hey, young master ya, this is a banquet specially prepared for you. How can you not come?" you must come."
Liancheng Yazhi knew Feng nongtang's personality. If you didn't give a convincing reason, he would keep pestering you, so he said, " I'm having a headache and feeling nauseated. My legs feel like they're floating when I walk. The doctor said that the aftereffects of the concussion are severe and that I need to rest.
Liancheng Yazhi's words were said in one breath, and Feng nongtang immediately took it seriously. "ah, it's that serious? alright then, you stay at home and rest. we'll go and visit you later. we'll hold the banquet later."
secretary zhou laughed secretly when he heard this. what was wrong with young master ya? he didn't even want to go to young master feng's part.
