A man and a woman, wrapped around each other, stumbled into the room where Song Cheng and the others were, their wanton laughter sounding downright licentious to the ear.
"Young Master, let's go back, Miss Zi Yu will definitely scold this lowly one to death." Behind the pair, two men dressed as servants were gently persuading him.
"Go, go, go, don't be a buzzkill. It's rare to come out and have some fun, what are you bringing her up for? I'm your master, aren't I." The young lordling with a dainty Flower Girl in his arms waved impatiently, then turned his head and froze for a moment when he saw the people in the room.
When he saw Song Cheng, he rubbed his eyes and called out in disbelief, "Big Brother Qu?"
Song Cheng's brows furrowed for a moment, then relaxed. How could it be this coincidental, running into this little lord again?
