"Madam... Zhou."
Rong Heng stiffly called out to Madam Zhou, almost biting his tongue, and then hurriedly escaped.
From afar, he seemed to hear Gu Lan talking to his mother, saying it was a miracle that Brother Hang took the initiative to greet her...
He hadn't intended to greet Madam Zhou...but she was an elder after all, and she asked him, so Rong Heng blurted it out in a moment of heat, almost calling her "mother" by mistake.
Madam Zhou looked at him with a kind expression. Previously, when he stayed at the Step Lotus Hall, he had seen this Marchioness, but at that time, he wore a mask. Now, he somewhat feared that Madam Zhou would recognize him.
Rong Heng sat back in his corner, and when he lowered his head, he was stunned.
Somehow, a golden mooncake had appeared in his hand, printed with a small rabbit design and emitting a tempting osmanthus fragrance.
It seemed that it was slipped to him by Madam Zhou while he was in a daze.
