"Seniors, I'll take my leave!"
Seeing that Zou Feng was really about to leave this time, a strange feeling settled over Yang Wu.
If he hadn't watched the entire sparring match between Zou Feng and Yang Chen, he definitely wouldn't be feeling this way…
But trying to convince him to stay, even by drastically increasing his monthly allowance, would likely be useless.
The young man's mind was made up.
"Wait!"
On a strange impulse, Yang Wu called out to Zou Feng again.
Zou Feng turned around, a questioning look on his face.
"You are, after all, a man of the Yang Mansion. After all your diligent years with the Yang Family, how could I let you leave empty-handed?"
With that, Yang Wu turned to the steward beside him and said, "Go fetch twenty taels of silver!"
Yang Wu's sudden change in attitude took Zou Feng by surprise.
After all, Yang Wu had clearly been displeased with him before. After a token attempt to make him stay, he couldn't wait for Zou Feng to get lost.
