After sending Hu Nuonuo off, Ling Ping'an closed the door.
He yawned.
"This is a bit difficult!" He thought.
Originally, he had wanted to be a gangster in the capital this time and then go home after he was done.
But now, Hu Nuonuo's existence made it a bit difficult for him.
Should he refuse?
It didn't seem too good.
He would even be beaten up by his aunt.
Should he give it a try?
He couldn't get past his conscience.
He was a gentleman!
And a gentleman would never lie to a lady's feelings.
So, he had a slight headache. He couldn't help but sit down and rub his temples.
Meow!
The little cat Bastet jumped onto him, stuck out its tongue and licked him gently.
Ling Ping'an stroked its soft fur.
"Little Guy, you want to tell your brother that it's okay?"
"Will she be happy?"
Meow!
The little guy meowed softly, as if telling its master that this was a very normal thing.
