The latter did not agree, and having heard the old man's words for several years it seemed his ears were going to grow calloused. He picked at his ear now as he turned to head upstairs, "If you have time to worry about this, why not telling me who was the fool who bought your stones, and six of them at that."
"Watch your language, that's a young lady with excellent taste."
Zhou Guorui reprimanded Zhou Chengyan, realizing that his grandson was curious, he wasn't going to conceal it, he shook the magazine in his hand.
"A young lady surnamed Yu. She's quite admirable in the way she works and speaks."
Yu?
Upon hearing the keyword, Zhou Chengyan paused his steps upstairs and looked towards Zhou Guorui, "Surname Yu? Yu Ting?"
Zhou Chengyan's speculative question received affirmation from Zhou Guorui.
"Ah yes, it's her."
"She's also well-dressed, I wonder which family's young lady she is. Oh, by your tone, do you know her?"
