Zhulan and Zhou Shuren followed the waiter's pointing hand and looked over—Yao Zheyu's young servant was there, though they had no idea what for.
Upon hearing them, the servant, who must have been waiting for quite some time, had a somewhat stiff expression. "Scholar Zhou, Madam Zhou."
Zhou Shuren eyed the box in the servant's hand. "May I know your business?"
The young servant had waited for a long while and just wanted to deliver the items and hurry back. "This is for Scholar Zhou from the young master. He said that from now on, you'll owe each other nothing. Please make sure Scholar Zhou accepts this."
Zhou Shuren reached out and took the box. "Please tell the young master that Zhou understands."
The young servant thought he would have to talk more to deliver it and had not expected it to go so smoothly. "Then I'll be going."
Zhou Shuren, "Please do."
