"Disciple, my good disciple..."
Qi Yue was pacing circles in the courtyard when she heard her foster master's voice.
She hurriedly welcomed him into her room and closed the door.
Seeing Huang Zai'an's face reeking of alcohol, she said annoyedly, "I thought you old man were going to drink with that Mr. Hu all night and wouldn't come."
Huang Zai'an quickly checked outside the door.
"You girl, why do you speak without any filters? Is that how you refer to Mr. Hu?"
Qi Yue hmphed.
"What else?"
Huang Zai'an glared at her and lectured, "I've told you, kid, Hu Chengxuan is not as easy to fool as his son. You'd better hold your ground."
"Alright, I get it. I'm not stupid," Qi Yue picked up a cup of tea from the table and placed it in front of Huang Zai'an, "Now, hurry up and tell me, how are they? Has anyone been causing trouble?"
"Who are these 'they' you're talking about? I have no idea."
