The steward was momentarily at a loss for words in response to Su Chong's retort.
He looked at Duke Chong.
Duke Chong sneered coldly, "If Mr. Su wants to stay at Duke Chong's Mansion for a few days, there's no harm in that!"
Su Chong turned to look at him, "Duke Chong's Mansion feels very familiar to me. If Duke Chong doesn't mind my intrusion, then I'll stay for a night."
Duke Chong's eyes were as cold as frost.
Xingxing, however, was grinning from ear to ear with delight.
"Things that generally feel familiar to the young master usually end up belonging to him," Xingxing whispered to Su Jin.
"...."
Su Jin was dumbfounded.
She looked at Xingxing.
Xingxing wore a face that said, "I'm not lying to you."
The young master was definitely eyeing Duke Chong's Mansion.
