Rising Fog

Old Feng usually waited for the visiting hours alone or accompanied by Zhou Xiaokun, but this time he was followed by several inmates.

"Oi! Haven't you eaten? Harder!"

Old Feng---Tai Yinzi now was leisurely enjoying the massage from an inmate.

"Why did you stop?" Tai Yinzi suddenly opened his eyes. Just as he was about to scold the inmate, he fell off the stool. Then he quickly stood up and courteously said, "Miss You Ye, my apologies for being unable to greet you."

Miss Maid smiled, "Tai Yinzi, I have been researching the Eastern Cultures. In this situation, you must be a local emperor? Enjoying the life here?"

"I..." Tai Yinzi embarrassedly glanced at the motionless inmate and explained with cold sweat, "Miss You Ye, don't get me wrong! They are just good at flattery. I'm really loyal to master…Trust me!"

You Ye lightly said, "Well, then solve the problem well and remember not to talk nonsense and waste the resources."