C311 Let Him be My Consort

However, Zhou Qingshan did not show much joy on his face. He kept dragging Fu’an, his legs swaying unsteadily as if he wanted to leave.

Fu’an ignored her. With a young girl's curiosity, he turned around and kicked the shopkeeper's leg. He pulled Lan Si aside and sat her down. "Tell me about it."

This was a bit awkward, because Lan Si could tell that Fu’an liked Zhou Qingshan