"She had a falling out with her family and is staying around the courtyard for a while... Mr. Yuan Sr. and the others have already gone to bed, right?"
Lin Fan, along with the silent and downcast Ying Yutang, followed Tie Hao inside the door.
Passing by the guards on both sides, he was met with eyes full of envy and admiration.
It must be said, he truly deserves the title of the Heavenly Pride War God of yore.
Fearlessly and desperately brings girls home, each one stunningly beautiful.
He's practically the idol of every man!
"..."
Lin Fan felt a tingling at the back of his head from being stared at but couldn't be bothered to explain.
He hurriedly made his way to the inner hall of the courtyard.
"It's Mr. Yuan Sr.'s son, Yuan Ruohai, talking in the living room; the elders haven't gone to bed yet."
Tie Hao couldn't help but take another glance at Ying Yutang, gave a brief remark, then discretely withdrew, standing guard outside the hall door.
"Young Master!"
