Gu Zikai's face, usually so gentle and composed, suddenly became stiff. "My place is too small, just enough for a courtyard entrance, and there's already a family of servants living there. I really can't make room for you. Why don't you stay at the inn for a few days? I'll have someone help you look for a house to buy nearby?"
Ninth Master Lee waved his hand magnanimously, "That's nothing, I don't mind squeezing into a room with you. As for my Zhao Cai, he's not picky at all and can squeeze in with your Lang Hao. The rest can leave two behind, just any room to sleep will do."
