I Will Paint the North in Blood as My Engagement Gift to You
編輯: Atlas Studios
Clad in a black coat, Lu Yeming had just traveled thousands of miles to see her. His eyes were calm yet his gaze seemed to be filled with frost and violence.
The manservants trying to touch Jun Xiqing froze. "You… who are you? Is Ah Jiao's Room a place you can just enter as you please?'
"What he meant was, get out now!" the Butler sniped arrogantly.
They spent most of their time in Ah Jiao's Room and mostly saw dignitaries. This was the first time they had seen someone with such an impressive aura.
He was not flashy at all and instead exuded an omnipresent aura of strength like an Emperor, making their hairs stand on end.
Lu Yeming didn't even spare a glance at them and walked straight towards Jun Xiqing. His deep eyes were filled with the image of her soft and gentle figure.
"Hey, did you hear what I said…" The butler stepped forward.