My Ideal

Once Quan Bo left the place, Nianzu turned to them, who was glaring at him.

"Don't you know that you should not look into the eyes of a nobleman?" Xie Tian scolded Nianzu.

"It is strange to see that a mere commoner is bothering you so much that you three tried to blackmail my friend," asserted Nianzu and snickered.

"Mind your language, Nianzu," Liu Shing reminded him. "You only need to beg for forgiveness from Young Master Luo Zhen," he stated.

"Beg for forgiveness," Nianzu chuckled. "If it solves the problem, then I will do it," Nianzu said. Luo Zhen had not expected that Nianzu would agree to this so easily.

"Do you think I will easily forgive you? You insulted me in front of the noble classmen. I heard that you are making an extra living by writing and transcribing books. I will make you and your petty wife my servant!" Luo Zhen pronounced and smirked.