"No problem!" Su Yang chuckled. "I'm prepared!"
Seeing Su Yang's confident appearance, Lü Donglin didn't insist further, nodding and saying, "Alright, if you need any help, contact me anytime!"
After leaving Lü Donglin's place, Su Yang headed straight back to the Shen Family Courtyard.
Just as he entered the courtyard, Su Yang saw Zhao Hu Zi from a distance.
Zhao Hu Zi was sitting at the entrance of the gate, a look of frustration on his face, seemingly quite angry yet not daring to say anything.
Upon seeing Su Yang return, Zhao Hu Zi hurriedly greeted him: "Master Su, you're finally back. Three people came to the house, one of them is an old man who looks incredibly sleazy, claiming he's your second uncle and demanding we serve them well with food and drink!"
"What?" Su Yang's eyes widened. "You didn't give them a beating?"
"Uhh..." Zhao Hu Zi's face was full of embarrassment as he tugged at his clothes, trying to cover a bruise on his face.
