After drinking a few sips of herbal tea, she finally felt a bit more comfortable.
Setting down the cup, she looked up at the servant, "What's your name?"
The servant hurriedly replied with a smile, "Madam, my name is Luo Juan."
"Sister Juan," Feng Yuan said with a fetching smile, "how long have you been working here?"
Remembering Mr. Rong's instructions, Sister Juan answered cautiously, "For quite a few years now."
Feng Yuan nodded, "Moyong isn't married yet?"
"Ah, this..."
"Looking at this room, it doesn't seem like someone who is married, but just now at the entrance I saw a pair of women's shoes..."
Sister Juan's complexion changed dramatically, "Miss Feng, that's..."
"Don't worry so much," Feng Yuan laughed, "I'm just curious. After all, Moyong will be thirty-six after his birthday this year, it's about time for him to settle down, and it's perfectly normal for him to have a girlfriend."
