Won't Lower Myself to the Level of Someone With Cognitive Impairment

"Hey, you…" Rong Xuelong waved.

Why are you running?

Ying Fuyi ran over with the butler behind her.

"Ms. Xuelong, where's Chenglong?" Unexpectedly, Rong Xuelong was the only one who was there when she ran over.

"I was lecturing him and telling him to get along with you well." Rong Xuelong casually fabricated. "In the end, he was unhappy and turned to run. I couldn't even stop him."

"Where did he go?" Ying Fuyi was a little anxious. "I thought you two were going up, but I couldn't find you anywhere…"

"Over there." Rong Xuelong pointed in a direction. "Go and take a look."

Ying Fuyi ran in the direction she pointed.

Rong Xuelong heaved a sigh of relief. She stretched her muscles and slowly went upstairs to eat.

The guests were chatting happily as they ate.

Ying Xiurui's eyes lit up when he saw Rong Xuelong come up. "Xuelong, Fuyi went down to look for you guys. Why did you come up alone?"