From inside the house came the voices of Old Master Cheng and Old Master Jin, as well as the compliments of the younger generation. Someone called Cheng Lang's name. Cheng Lang reflexively wanted to hang up. But when he lowered his head and looked, he saw that it was Xing Shu's name.
Cheng Lang paused and answered the call. He walked to the pillar at the side and asked, "What's the matter?" However, no one spoke on the other end of the cell phone. He frowned. "Xing Shu?" After waiting for another two minutes, he could only hear intermittent breathing and uncomfortable grunts.
Cheng Lang did not give it much thought and walked out of the door. The servant standing at the door could not help but shout, "Young Master, where are you going?" However, Cheng Lang walked very quickly. It was unknown if he had heard him.
