Zhang Zhishu and Zhang Shangshu were sweating all over, thinking about what the Fifth Prince meant. Knowing that he had eaten too much tonight, did he specially give him some exercise to digest his food?
Zhang Zhishu read: "Uncle Fu, how could you let him sleep in my room? Uncle Fu, how could you let him carry a knife? Uncle Fu, please find another room for him."
Zhang Zhishu wanted to ask you how old you were, and he suddenly became devilish again. He only heard himself saying: "Are you good at skills?"
Xinzhi: "..."