The legs of the chair rocked back and forth, his tone of voice carrying a warning, "Watch your mouth, I don't care who you are, I'll torch off your eyebrows!"
In the midst of Old Master Qiao's increasingly jovial laughter, Qiao Yiyuan rolled his eyes hard and turned to go back to his room.
Old Master Qiao's laughter came to a sudden stop, as he raised his voice sharply.
"Qiao Yiyuan, take your Teacher Yuan to your art studio and show her your skills. It's getting late today, one hour of class will be enough."
"..." Damn!
Qiao Yiyuan continued walking, his lazy gaze heated up, and he immediately perked up and picked up his escape speed.
"Ah Kun!"
With a casual call from Old Master Qiao, the bodyguard at the door immediately charged towards the direction of Qiao Yiyuan. With a stretch of his long arm, he firmly intercepted him.
Meanwhile, another man also walked in from the big door behind the screen, standing behind Yuanya.