C361 Girl's Thoughts

"Master Fang, are you alright?" Anson stood up and walked over.

Douglas burped. "The old man is fine, Anson. I'll have to trouble you to send him back. It's too late, so I won't leave the door open for you. Go to the old man's place and sleep."

"Just in time. Tomorrow, I should follow him and learn the art of appraising."

"Yes, Master Nan," Anson said