"Master, there is a new manuscript in the market today." Liu Mansion's housekeeper Long Aotian raised the book in his hand, "This is already the third book this month! In the morning, Xiao Mei from the tailor shop, A Lu from the steamed bun shop, and Feng Xian, the girl from Boss Li's house next door, were all reading this! They whispered to each other when they saw me, and even laughed from time to time!"
Mr. Liu's face was a little uncomfortable: "Um... What did they say?"
Long Aotian showed an expression of shame: "Forget it about us... It's better for the young master not to listen to those gossips, so as not to pollute the young master's ears."
Liu Bo stopped asking, "Then don't take it to heart. Don't be angry. Being angry is bad for your stomach."
"I'm not angry, I'm afraid that if this kind of thing spreads, it will be bad for the young master's reputation. When he comes to see the young mistress in the future, I'm afraid..."
"What young lady, you are thinking too much about Aotian. I haven't planned this yet."
"Having said that, the young master's reputation will never tolerate such villainous slander!" Long Aotian put the book in his arms into his arms, "I must find this author, beat him until he screams, and let him clear the young master's innocence!"
Intention: Letting go if you can't restrain yourself is the kind of naivety you should have