What a load of crap!
Upon hearing Su Xiaoyue's words, Zhao Yang was on the verge of exploding again, but he managed to hold back. He turned his head and gave the innkeeper a cold look, barking, "What are you waiting for, wanting me to pay you or something? Get going!"
"Ah, then I'll just leave this here for you." The innkeeper hurried off after saying this, mumbling to himself as he left, "I'm not asking for your money, just trying to be nice, what are you getting mad at me for?"
Showing up at a time like this, if he wasn't particularly keen on causing chaos, Zhao Yang was beyond frustrated. Why were there so many damn idiots in the village!
"Actually, it's not a big deal, Brother, you should find someone too," Yingtao said with a smile. "Xiaoyue, how old are you?"
"We are the same age," Su Xiaoyue said with a smile.
"You know how old I am?" Yingtao asked, her eyes wide and filled with disbelief.
