“Wait a moment,” Tang Wanzhuang finally sighed and got up. “That was presumptuous of me. Young master, you are indeed not some unfaithful person, and that is a good thing... If you are not in a hurry to go back, you might as well come in for a cup of tea.”0

Zhao Changhe did not go inside and replied coldly, “I now suspect that you are monitoring my inn. Please withdraw everyone who is surveilling me; otherwise, it won’t look good for anyone.”0

Tang Wanzhuang shook her head and said, “There is nobody monitoring your inn, but there are people patrolling the outer roads. Young master, do you know why?”0

Zhao Changhe was momentarily puzzled and could not come up with an answer.0

Tang Wanzhuang smiled and explained, “Your horse is quite valuable, and you are often away. If there had not been anyone protecting it, it would have been stolen long ago. Sword Lake City is a very chaotic place, and the inns here are not that reliable. The reason you have not experienced much of the disorder in the city these past few days is because the Demon Suppression Bureau is here.”1

“Alright,” Zhao Changhe sighed. He felt that he did owe them a favor for this. He finally softened his attitude a bit, entered the room, and sat across from her. 0

“Madam First Seat, to be honest, I can’t decide whether the Demon Suppression Bureau guarding my horse is a good thing or a bad thing. However, you’re telling me that I wasn’t able to...0