Huo Er spoke in a rushed tone, his voice filled with helplessness and anger.
Kang Chen responded indifferently to the matter: "I know, tell them I will go to the palace tomorrow afternoon."
Huo Er was a bit indignant: "Mr. Chen, that little king is too much."
Kang Chen simply replied: "Who made him the king."
Unable to hold back, Huo Er cursed: "If it weren't for you, who knows which corner he would be scheming in to be king… ungrateful wretch."
Kang Chen said, "Alright, I need to get some proper rest tonight. Even if the sky falls, don't bother me."
"Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Kang Chen didn't continue upstairs; he walked up to the fireplace and added some firewood.
