The carriage swayed as it finally arrived at the Qian Family's place.
Qian Heng practically bolted out, as if there was a demon lurking in the carriage.
As soon as he got down, he spoke to a young man who was already waiting at the entrance, "Zitong, make sure to entertain the master well!"
After saying that, he shot up into the sky with a whoosh, speeding towards the distance.
No, he needed to vent by demolishing mountains and leveling seas, otherwise he would go mad from holding it in.
Huh, what happened to Grandpa Qi?
Qian Zitong felt baffled, as he had never seen Grandpa Qi lose his composure like this before.
At this time, Shi Hao leisurely descended from the carriage, still holding half a bun in his hand.
— Now you can understand why Qian Heng was so angry, right?
"Master, please." Qian Zitong hurriedly bowed.
