Letter from Lin Yuan

For the next half an incense stick of time, Long Qian Xing tried his best to explain to Nan Hua that these things had nothing to do with him. It belonged to Lin Yuan and he didn't even know why that man sent it to him. 

"I'm usually so busy with my affairs that I can't possibly have the time to read these things." Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua helplessly.

Nan Hua shook her head. "It's your gift. You can do whatever you want with it."

Long Qian Xing nodded helplessly. He looked at the bamboo scroll and resisted the urge to burn it right away. The next time he met with Lin Yuan, he had to make sure that he beat up that man.

Didn't he know that sending these kind of things would only make Nan Hua misunderstand him?

He was not someone who had the time for these… things.