Xu Feng observed the fear in the eyes of the servants around him, finding it interesting, but he couldn't help but wonder how long this newfound "respect" would actually last.
People, he knew, were notoriously fickle. Maybe they were afraid the night before, and maybe even after hearing about the confrontation this morning, they might be frightened again.
But people's hearts could change quickly, and beneath the surface, some still aimed lustful gazes toward his "husband."
As he observed the bustling activity in the yard, with the young master and his entourage following closely, Xu Feng felt a sense of relief that these spineless people would soon be leaving his home.
With them gone, not only Blooming courtyard but the entire estate would become a sanctuary for him. There, he could feel safe, free from the constant threat that lingered in the background.
