C438 Disdain

Walking into the living room, the white-haired Uncle Fu bowed respectfully to him and greeted, "Young Master."

Zhang Bufan hurried over to support him and held Uncle Fu's hand as he asked, "Uncle Fu, are you feeling well?"

"What happened at home?"

"Why did you suddenly come to Dragon City?"

Just as Uncle Fu was about to speak, Zhang Bufan's stepmother's voice came from the living room, "Ahem