"Young Master!"
"Young Master!!"
Exclamations from the housekeeper and the servants rang out one after another.
Qiao Xu felt a tightness around her waist, and a tall figure enveloped her.
The swaying rope was then caught by someone, and she... was being held by Bai Yu in his arms.
"Qiao Xu, are you fucking asking for death?"
Bai Yu's furious voice roared in her ears.
The strength wrapped around her waist was getting tighter and tighter.
Seeing Bai Yu jump out just like that without any equipment, if he hadn't caught the rope, he'd probably be meeting his maker by now.
The housekeeper's heart was about to jump out of his throat. Seeing Bai Yu successfully catch the rope, he let out a sigh of relief, his legs went soft, and he fell to the ground.
"Hurry, hurry up and pull the young master in, quick..."
He called for the servants to step forward.