"Where are they?" Fu Hongsheng asked.
"Please follow me." The waiter brought Fu Hongsheng out of Changsheng Hall and into Yuebo's private room. However, besides Lin Wanli and Ruijing Tongla, there was no sign of Old Madam Yue and Lin Xueyi.
"Are you sure you just want to stand there and be a guard for the door?" Lin Wanli asked Fu Hongsheng.
"Why did you help me?" Fu Hongsheng asked with red eyes, "Is it pity? Or sarcasm? Moreover, wasn't it all your fault that I ended up in this state? Lin Wanli, what are you trying to do?"
"I'm just curious. How much love does a young master from a wealthy family lack for him to believe Nan Xing's false oath?"
"What do you know? You're not an illegitimate child. You don't know the pain of being pointed at, ignored, and looked down upon." Fu Hongsheng mocked himself, "No one admires me, no one acknowledges me, only she..."
