The Most Primitive Game

The expression on the hobbit housekeeper's face became strange.

This time, for the first time, she did not agree to Zhang Heng's request. Instead, she said, "I will help you deliver the invitation to Butler Kanser. However, I can not guarantee that he will not come to see you."

However, before she could finish her sentence, she noticed that Zhang Heng's gaze had changed. He shifted his gaze away from her and focused on a certain spot behind her.

There, Butler Kanser, who was wearing a tuxedo, was slowly walking over from the other end of the lawn. The setting sun had coated his body with a layer of afterglow, making him look somewhat sacred.

He waved at the female hobbit butler. "Thank you, Belladonna. Leave this to me."

Hearing that, the female hobbit Butler bowed and left. Then, Kanser raised his head and smiled at Zhang Heng. "We meet again."

"That's right. It's been almost a year since we first met,"Zhang Heng said.