"Lord Nangong is so enthusiastic, he's made my place lively as soon as he arrived."
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. The indifference in Third Master's voice echoed from the second floor.
Standing on the stairs and holding Qin Ruan's hand, he emitted a dignified and noble aura, a proud, cold smile on his handsome face.
Huo Yirong and Nangong Chang, who were about to cross swords again, instantly stopped.
They casually straightened out their clothes downstairs, all the while grinning as if they were not the ones fighting earlier.
Huo family's hidden guards begin cleaning up the mess once they stopped.
The Third Master put an arm around Qin Ruan as he descended the stairs, heading towards Nangong Chang who, despite his usually vindictive character, greeted them with a smiling face.
With a trace of mischief in his eyes, he stared directly at Qin Ruan, "This must be Madam Huo. She's indeed better looking in person, a true beauty."