Jiang Peihuan spoke softly, and her eyes were cold when she did.
Seeing this, Xue Ru was a bit scared.
Observing from the side, Wang Fengyi said, "Huan Er, I don't mean to criticize you as your aunt, but you're coming off too strong for just a casual comment made by Xue Ru."
"Old madam, general, King Cheng is here."
Just then, the butler, Xue Shu, walked up.
"King Cheng? Why is he here all of a sudden?"
The Xue family looked at Jiang Peihuan.
And she also looked at the entrance.
A man in white, holding a fan, was walking their way.
The man was elegant and noble. Xue Ru, watching the man approaching, was completely stunned. After a few seconds, her eyes were filled with admiration.
"I was passing by and heard that Huan Er was here, so I came. I hope I'm not bothering anyone."
"Your visit is our honor, Your Highness."