Wang Shizhong was worried that his daughter would misspeak so he quickly raised his hand and glared at her. When he turned to face the others, a smile appeared on his face as he cupped his fists together and said, "Please don't misunderstand, sir… Wild horses are difficult to tame. It must've escaped here from somewhere else. Since Cloud Mountain has tamed it, consider it a gift."
"A gift?"
The words were rather unpleasant to listen to.
Lu Zhou could not care less about Wang Shizhong's words; he only took it as a joke.
