Zong Yu looked at the young waiter with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he meant by "good thing.","Did you bully someone last night" This was the only possibility Fang Jinshu could think of.,Zong Yu rode his steed towards the capital, Fang Jinxiu watched her husband leave, rubbed her cheeks hoping they'd thicken up a bit, then climbed into the carriage.。