"Sit!"
Inside the carriage, the young man smiled at Xu Ping'an.
"Alright, Young Master!"
Xu Ping'an nodded in response.
"My name is Fu Wen, you don't have to call me Young Master, just call me Brother Wen. Your name is Xu Feng, how about I call you Feng Zi from now on? You don't have to be so formal with me," the young man said with a smile.
"Alright, Brother Wen," Xu Ping'an replied.
At this moment, his fondness for Fu Wen grew.
However, an elderly man beside them furrowed his brows slightly.
Obviously, he felt that Xu Ping'an lacked manners, but thinking of the young master's potential fate upon his return to the clan, he chose not to say more.
"Grandpa Fu, why don't you step outside for a bit? I'd like to have a talk with Feng Zi," Fu Wen said.
"Young Master..." The old man seemed as if he wanted to say something but was stopped by Fu Wen.
"Grandpa Fu, I know what should and shouldn't be said, so rest assured," Fu Wen said with a smile.
