Lv Changqing suddenly felt that Yang Fei's hand seemed to become boneless, slippery like an eel, and accidentally slipped out of his grasp. He was immediately anxious.
He wanted to chase him, but Yang Fei had already entered the inner hall.
Old Wang took a step forward and blocked Lv Changqing, looking at him with a hostile expression.
At this moment, the old master let out a deep sigh.
"Guests are guests, Susu, how can you be so rude? Sir, please follow me inside."
With this, Lv Changqing was overjoyed, and Old Wang could only lower his head, not daring to speak.
Yang Fei walked through the corridor of the storefront room to the back door, opened it, and there was Susu's plum blossom courtyard.
It was the time when plum blossoms were budding, and the fragrance was refreshing and delightful.
Yang Fei took a deep breath and felt greatly at ease.
The courtyard was empty, but there was a tinkling sound coming from the kitchen direction, along with a strong and delicious aroma.
