The corners of Zheng Huai's mouth curled up. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he looked like a child about to play a prank.
He raised the instrument in his hand and launched a sneak on Guan Lei. Guan Lei was not on guard at home and slipped toward the waiting chair.
Xue Li caught hold of Guan Lei and barked, "What are you doing?"
Zheng Huai touched his nose, a little embarrassed. "Don't worry; he will be fine. I'm just trying to settle Young Master Guan in the chair, so I can do a proper check-up. Come on, let go of him, please."
He motioned for Xue Li to let go, but she refused, eyeing him warily.
Zheng Huai coughed, feeling awkward. Xue Li certainly shared Guan Lei's character, as expected of one of his subordinates.
Seeing Xue Li adamantly holding onto her Young Master, Zheng Huai decided to take a step back. "Alright, why don't you have him sit in the chair?"
