As they exited Lady Huan's shop, Old Fu casually said, "Well, it looks like you'll be stuck here for at least a day now. Do you have any other plans for what you'll do in the meantime?"
Hearing this, Di Tou shook his head and said, "No plans."
Scratching his chin, Old Fu let out a nod and was about to say something when a burly looking man with slight wisps of white hair gracing the sides of his head carrying two large pots in his two hands came over. "Old Fu!"
"Ah? Old Hong? What are you doing here? We were just at your home and didn't manage to catch you there."
Chuckling, the fierceness on Old Hong's face left him in an instant as he let out a smile, "I know, that brat already showed me the furs. St*pid kid, he wanted to hide the fact that he had opened the window, but how could he explain the furs that he had gotten and the silvers that went missing? I hope the kid didn't give you too much trouble?"
