The gardener Hou Niao had been busy all night, full of vigor and spirit.
This was a trade after all; working for the E Huang family in this business, one need not imagine her to be spotless and pure as ice and jade—it was nothing more than a mutual exchange of needs.
If you dare to drag him into trouble, you must pay the price.
After finishing his morning lesson the next day, he left the house, refreshed. He wasn't someone used to clocking in, but no matter how much he disliked it, he had just started his new job. He had to put on an act, at least to some extent. Being an aide to Rong was considered an idle job in the eyes of his superiors, and if he thought so too, sooner or later, he would be kicked out.
