Lin Zheyu shook his head.
Both the kindness of his master in passing on his skills and the camaraderie of his senior brother had already been repaid by Lin Zheyu.
When he left Songyi City, he also assisted the Feihong Gang, which could be considered as repaying a debt of gratitude.
"I need to find a place to settle down and make a few friends. Otherwise, going to a brothel by myself is really boring."
Lin Zheyu muttered to himself.
People are social creatures and need to have a few friends and their own circle of contacts.
It doesn't have to be many, but there must be some.
Otherwise, it's easy to develop mental problems.
When he returned to the inn, it was already late at night.
The inn hadn't closed yet, and there were still people having supper on the first floor.
Lin Zheyu passed by Lai Mao's room and gently knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
Lai Mao's voice sounded, without a sign of fleeing.
