Luo Qintian calmed down when he felt weak. His body was warm because of the slight fever.
"Xiao Zhu." Luo Qintian called out. So, Aunt Zhu entered the room. "Our guest has been standing here for a long time. Guide him to our guest room."
"Yes." Aunt Zhu nodded and turned towards Sheng Ruming, "Young man, follow me."
'He doesn't remember my face.' Sheng Ruming guessed by Luo Qintian's calm behaviour regarding him.
Sheng Ruming glanced at Luo Lixi. The lady was too occupied to care about him now. She was beside her grandfather and clutched the old man's hand tightly.
"But if I go away, you two will be left alone with him."
"If he wants to live, he won't dare to do anything outrageous, humph!" Luo Qintian said he turned his head away.
Thus, in the end, Sheng Ruming reluctantly left the room.
"They are…" Aunt Zhu asked as they walked out.
"My men."
"They should come with us then."
