Early the next morning, as expected, Lao Fan's knocking once again erupted outside the door. Lin Yuan opened the door with a scowl and a bang, "Knock, knock, knock! You won't be happy until you've woken up the whole village, will you!"
Liuzi kept his distance, shivering under the force of Lin Yuan's fierce demeanor.
Yet Lao Fan's mustache was curled up high, with an air of entitlement that said you owe me a knocking, "This old man has urgent matters today, and if it wasn't for worrying about giving your father acupuncture, I wouldn't be here this early! Hmph!"
Lin Yuan swung her fists in anger, what kind of worry about giving her father acupuncture, it sounded so nice, but it was clearly the food at her house she was keeping an eye on!
