"Yes, yes, I have remembered it," the bearded man replied repeatedly.
He hurriedly rolled and crawled towards the door, and the other four people immediately stepped forward and pulled him away.
The woman sitting on the ground had a particularly eye-catching look. She immediately rushed towards Shang Nan and hugged his legs with both hands.
He cried and begged: "My benefactor, please save me. I will be a cow or a horse to repay you."
Shang Nan looked at the woman who was hugging his leg tightly, with a troubled look on her face, and wanted to kick her away, but she was a woman, so she froze there for a moment.
He frowned and said as softly as possible: "They have been beaten away. You will be fine. Go home quickly."
As soon as she was told to go back, the woman panicked and said, "I don't want to go back. If I go back, they will buy me into a brothel. I will never go back until I die."
After saying that, she hugged Shang Nan's calf with both hands, as if his leg was her life-saving straw.
"Can you please let me go first? We have something to discuss." Shang Nan suddenly had a headache. He had never been so pestered by a woman in his life, and now he realized how troublesome women are.
The woman still held her tightly and refused to let go.
She raised her face like a tabby cat and cried, "My benefactor, please don't ignore Feng'er. Feng'er will definitely repay your kindness."
"Then how should I take care of you?" Shang Nan was at a loss for words and felt that his head had grown bigger again.
Hearing what he said, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then said: "My lord, you can let Feng'er follow you, you can make Feng'er a slave or a maid, even if you let Feng'er be your..."
At this point, she bit her lower lip, looking shy and embarrassed to say anything further.
No matter how stupid Shang Nan was, he understood what she meant. He couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his swollen forehead, feeling extremely depressed.
His future mother-in-law cannot just find a woman, he must find one he likes.
As for the maid, it's not him who has the final say, why should he be a little follower?
He could only look up at the other three people and ask for help.
Yin Tianjue drank tea slowly and ignored it at all.
"You caused it, you can handle it yourself." Xia Bei gave him an idiot look and said quietly.
This black guy had nothing to do with his kindness and didn't bother to use his brain to take a look at the atmosphere around him.
"Xia Bei, you are so heartless." Shang Nan glared at him fiercely.
The master didn't want to help, and he didn't dare to say anything, but Xia Bei, who usually had a compassionate attitude toward women, sat back and ignored him, which was too abominable.
Then, he looked at Yan Qiqi, whom he least wanted to see, with a dark face and said, "Hey, can you help me take her in?"
Yan Qiqi put her arms on the chair, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped her mouth casually.
Then, he looked at Shang Nan with half-bent eyes, pointed at his nose, and pretended not to understand, "Are you asking me?"
Damn that stinky woman! Shang Nan suddenly clenched his fists together, frowned and said, "Well, let her be your maid."
If he hadn't asked for her, he wouldn't have fallen in love with this vicious woman.
"Haha..." Yan Qiqi sneered as if she wanted to hear a big joke, "Shang Nan, you are just stupid at ordinary times, but why are your eyes not working well? I am your master's slave.
I'm asking how a slave can have a maid."
Shang Nan was speechless. Is she considered a slave?
If all slaves were like her, and everyone else would become slaves, who would not want to be a slave who is better than his master?