"I missed you, so I came to see you." These words echoed in Ye Lanfeng's heart, but he didn't speak them aloud.
"Master, how did you get here?" Mu Cheng was the most excited, almost throwing himself at Ye Lanfeng as if a dog pounced on shit. Of course, that analogy isn't right—Ye Lanfeng could never be shit, a meaty bone would be more like it. In his excitement, Mu Cheng failed to notice that Mu Hanyan's address for Ye Lanfeng wasn't Master but Young Master Ye.
"I was passing by and happened to see you here gambling on stones," Ye Lanfeng said with a slight smile, "I didn't expect to have seen such an entertaining show."
