After pretending to think it over for a moment, Cheng Zongyang nodded. "Deal. Is the household registration process the same as before?"
Lady Qin gave a slight nod and then rose to her feet. "If there's nothing else, I'll be on my way."
Cheng Zongyang sighed helplessly. "Lady Qin, my home is hardly a dragon's den or a place so terrifying people pale at its mention. Why the rush? If I've done something to offend you, please just say so."
At this point, it was obvious to him that Lady Qin must have some sort of misunderstanding about him.
Lady Qin paused, then shook her head slightly. "No. This is just how I am; it has nothing to do with you. I have other business, so I'm leaving. As for the household registration, just write down the detailed information as you did previously and leave it with the Spirit Stones at Spring Pavilion."
Seeing this, Cheng Zongyang didn't insist she stay. He cupped his fist and said, "Alright. I'll have to trouble you then, Lady Qin."
