Uncle Cheng watched his figure disappear and disapprovingly looked at Zhao Hanzhang, "Third Lady, Mr. Fu has come alone to support the coffin for the Lord; you must not bully him."
Zhao Hanzhang: "…I didn't bully him, really!"
Uncle Cheng seemed unconvinced, but being a servant, he agreed with Zhao Hanzhang, "I know, Third Lady must be good, but we can't let Mr. Fu feel wronged. You should send Mr. Fu back later. We haven't even asked if he is accustomed to our Ru Nan cuisine during this time..."
Zhao Hanzhang was nagged by him and hurriedly said, "I'll go ask later; I'll have the kitchen prepare food suited to his taste, and personally escort him to the door."
She rushed off, afraid he would hold her back and talk nonsense.
Fu Tinghan felt uneasy facing Zhao Hanzhang, slightly turning his head to avoid looking at her.
