"Alright, I'll pass this thing on to him later."
"By the way, Young Master, why are you so concerned about a mere handyman? Could there be something special about him?"
Wu Fangfang asked curiously. Chen Changsheng waved a hand and smiled.
"It's nothing. He just bears a slight resemblance to an old friend from long ago."
"I've always been softhearted. I can't bear to see the suffering of the world."
"He was living so miserably, so I merely looked after him a little."
"By the way, how was the sword technique I taught you two days ago coming along?"
When Chen Changsheng mentioned the sword technique, a sharp gleam instantly flashed in Wu Fangfang's eyes.
"The Sword Manual Young Master gave me is exquisitely profound. Fangfang has yet to fully comprehend it."
"No matter. When we cultivate this evening, I'll give you some more guidance."
"Thank you, Young Master!"
Wu Fangfang's words brimmed with excitement. In the end, she even subconsciously grabbed Chen Changsheng's hand.
Faced with the beautiful woman's coy invitation, Chen Changsheng cooperatively returned a gaze full of tender affection.
Yet just as Wu Fangfang gradually closed her eyes and prepared to lean in for a kiss, Chen Changsheng hurriedly released her hand and said,
"Fangfang, if two hearts are meant to last, why need they cling to every dawn and dusk?"
"Once this escort run is over, I'll give you an answer."
Seeing Chen Changsheng's righteous and solemn expression, Wu Fangfang's teeth itched with hatred.
Even so, she still had to put on the appearance of a gentle and virtuous woman.
"Young Master, I will wait for you."
With that, Wu Fangfang turned and left the carriage.
After Wu Fangfang left, Bai Ze, who had been lying in the corner, slowly opened his eyes.
"Your patience really