"But, Young Master, you have to let me come with you! What if you run into danger?" Zhao Yu grew frantic when he saw Zhou Fan was leaving him behind.
"You call me Young Master, but you won't listen to what I say? Then don't bother calling me that. It's pointless!" Zhou Fan scoffed, looking utterly disgusted, as if the very title was an insult to him.
"No, no, don't say that! I'll listen, alright? I'll listen! You can rest assured. As long as I'm here, I guarantee everyone will get back to Nanjiang City safely!" Zhao Yu waved his hands frantically and retreated back into the group, patting his chest in assurance.
After the group left, Zhou Fan turned to look at Zhou Huang, the only one he had kept behind. "Alright, tell me where your clansmen used to live. We'll grab a bite to eat, then head straight over."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Mr. Zhou!" Upon hearing this, Zhou Huang nodded repeatedly, her face beaming with happiness.
