Having said that, Wang Anye walked out with his hands behind his back.
The two guards and the patrolling soldiers around them all looked at the seventh young master with an admiring gaze.
Who would've thought, not only handsome, his charm even extends to how idiosyncratic and overbearing he handles women.
"You all come and witness how I win her over." Wang Anye said, fondling his sword hilt with a hint of excitement in his heart.
It's been so long, how long has it been since he has felt so elated.
As for his younger siblings at home, he was too embarrassed to bully, and those who are older than him, he couldn't beat any of them.
It was joyful to finally encounter someone of similar age who also possesses decent skills. Could this be what his great-grandfather meant by "meeting a worthy match", and "feeling regret for not meeting sooner"?