Back in his own courtyard, Zhang Xiaohao sat down in the shop, lazily lying on a recliner, picking up a book from the side to read.
At the same time, he flipped his right hand, took out a panda cigarette from the Shennong Ring, pinched it with two fingers, and a golden flame appeared at his fingertips, the World-purifying Heavenly Fire, lighting the cigarette. He squinted as he smoked, streams of smoke continuously coming from Zhang Xiaohao's mouth.
Halfway through his cigarette, footsteps sounded outside.
Hearing the faint footsteps, Zhang Xiaohao's mouth curled into a playful smile.
Soon after, Lady Hongyi walked out from the backyard.
"Greetings, Young Master." Lady Hongyi said shyly.
"What's up?" Zhang Xiaohao smiled as he looked at her.
Lady Hongyi said nothing, walked behind Zhang Xiaohao, and started massaging his shoulders.
"Young Master, I missed you." Lady Hongyi said, blushing.
"Now?" Zhang Xiaohao said with an amused smile.
