Because of Luo Qianqian's feat, Ji Xun didn't hesitate to take his people to their headquarters.
Upon arriving, Luo Qianqian was completely dumbfounded. A mountain village with clear streams and fragrant flowers? And there was someone weeding the garden in front of the courtyard?
Seeing Ji Xun and Feng, the person weeding stood up, "Is this the kid the fox mentioned?"
"Exactly, a pure troublemaker," Ji Xun complained with dissatisfaction, pulling over the newcomer, "The old man's elegant place has been turned upside down by this little rascal, I'm already psychologically scarred..."
"Is it that serious?" The newcomer looked at Luo Qianqian, who was somewhat reserved, patted Ji Xun's hand, then stepped forward and extended his hand, "I'm the manager here, you can call me Uncle Zhuang."
"Hello, Uncle Zhuang," Luo Qianqian immediately took his hand politely, then smiled apologetically, "My name is Luo Qianqian."
