"Miss, you've gone a bit too far!"
Aunt Lan stepped forward again and tugged at Deng Yongshi's sleeve, "If the Old General finds out about this..."
"Hmph, I didn't force him!" Deng Yongshi sniffed, turned her head towards Ling Feng, and pouted, "What's wrong, Mr. Ling, did I force you? Stay if you want to stay! If you don't want to, then leave! Go on, leave!"
Ling Feng touched his nose, realizing he had underestimated Deng Yongshi's malice, thinking of using such a method to humiliate him.
"Miss Deng, are you sure you want me to stay here?"
Ling Feng stretched lazily and said with a chuckle, "The conditions are quite nice."
"Yes, they are!" Deng Yongshi wrinkled her nose, "Perfectly suited for you!"
"Well then, that's great! Just great!" Ling Feng's eyebrows arched as he flashed into the courtyard's back room, pushed open the door, and laughed, "Look at this, such a large courtyard, the room is indeed not bad at all! Thank you for your kind intentions, Miss Deng!"