Chapter 282: Tormentor

• Mrs. Feng had nothing to say with regards to Old Master Ling's overactive imagination.
• "Call Ling Yichen! Tell him to get that little rascal home right now!" Having said that, Old Master Ling sat down hard on the sofa and then rapped the floor a couple of times with his walking cane. "Since he is too busy to look after his son right now, I will take over that responsibility!"
• Mrs. Feng was rendered speechless right away. To think that Old Master Ling would deign to look after the little master?