Ren Feifan and Ye Qingcheng returned to the living room.
Elder Ye was leisurely sitting on the genuine leather sofa in the living room, surrounded by the aroma of tea.
Seeing Ye Qingcheng's lovely blush, Elder Ye's smile deepened, it seemed that quite a bit had happened recently.
"Since the matter here is settled, I will take my leave now," Ren Feifan prepared to leave.
On hearing Ren Feifan was about to leave, Elder Ye hastily entreated, "The day is already late, why not stay here for the night?"
Ren Feifan shook his head. He had already done what he needed to for the Ye family; there was no point staying any longer.
Elder Ye suddenly remembered something and said, "Master Ren, you're a cultivator, aren't you?"
Ren Feifan nodded; this was no secret. However, he didn't understand what Elder Ye was getting at.
"In that case, I'll take you somewhere."
