How could Old Master Jing say no?
He nodded immediately. "Yes, yes. Your senses are always the sharpest."
Auntie Lan was satisfied.
Gu Yan's face was ashen. Ye Qian did not dare to speak anymore. She knew very well that the more she spoke, the more mistakes she would make.
Over the years, keeping a low profile was her way to survive. But with a few words from Auntie Lan, her status was raised so far up into the sky, surpassing Gu Yan. She did not even dare to breathe too loudly.
Auntie Lan was the real master conversationalist.
I was sure that Auntie Lan had been standing on the second floor for a long time, and she had seen everything that had happened earlier.
I smiled internally and glanced towards the second floor. I was immediately stunned. At the corner of the staircase stood three tall and handsome men.