"Why do you have so many questions?"
Pei Zhan turned his body around, picked up the outer robe hanging on the footrest, and tied it on. "Just now, Guo Song told me that the second and seventh brothers were looking for me. I don't know what they want. I'll go check it out; you go to bed first."
With that, he walked towards the door while tying his belt.
He moved so quickly, it felt like Fu Zhen was chasing him with a stick.
"Isn't it too late to think of finding the second and seventh brothers now?"
Fu Zhen watched his figure dash out the door, raised an eyebrow, then also stood up and lay back on the bed.
Guo Song was just about to clock out when he saw Pei Zhan hurriedly rushing out, his hair casually tied, and his robe messily fastened. He blurted out, "General, did the Young Madam kick you out?"
He knew it!
The groom moving out with his bedding on the first night of the new marriage—how easy did he think going back would be now?
