Ever since Luo Yao was caught slacking off and shirking his duties,
his good days were over.
Every day, his desk would be piled high with stacks upon stacks of governmental affairs.
This was not even the most frustrating part.
What really irked him was
the Luo Family Patriarch, Luo Ping, who sat at the head seat, would occasionally glance over at him.
What? What are you trying to do?
You don't trust my promise, do you?
What's the point of staring at me like this all the time?
Because of this, Luo Yao gradually became filled with silent grievances.
But, as much as he complained inwardly,
he did not dare to voice his complaints.
After all, that was Luo Ping, the current Luo Family Patriarch.
Even aside from his status as the Family Head,
just the relationship between his own father and Luo Ping
left him no room to resist.
Now, Luo Yao had no choice but to work diligently, perform his duties earnestly, and be the obedient boy
