"Who in the world is that? How could he be so arrogant? So presumptuous?"
The servant beside the young master couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, should we investigate them?"
"Anyone who can travel with such a beauty is surely no ordinary person."
The young master waved his hand dismissively. "I approached them because I thought they were father and daughter. Since that's not the case, there's no need to provoke them."
A few minutes later.
Xu Lei and Zhao Xin had arrived in their room at the inn.
After entering the room and bolting the door, Zhao Xin removed her hairpin, letting her long, beautiful hair cascade down. Then she spun around and wrapped her slender arms around Xu Lei.
"Uncle Hui Chi!"
Shy yet bold, she took the initiative to give Xu Lei a light kiss before saying in a bashful, delicate voice, her face blushing, "Bestow your Charitable Giving upon Xin'er!"
"Amitabha Buddha."
