"This young lady is so pretty!"
Lu Sheng's chin was lifted by his hand, his thumb lightly caressing her face. His handsome face was brimming with a frivolous smile.
She frowned slightly and slapped his hand away. She said expressionlessly, "Shameless."
The Lord would not use such a frivolous tone to tease her. This person was so shameless. Who was he?
"Yan Han, if you dare to touch my disciple again, be careful of your hand."
Chu Yun couldn't hear what they were saying. She could only see their mouths opening and closing, and Lu Sheng's expression looked very angry.
He helped Chu Sihan to sit by the side. He scratched his head in confusion.
"Oh?"
The man in red who was called Yan Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Zhou before looking at Lu Sheng. He chuckled softly and said, "So it's Uncle-Master Lu's disciple. Isn't that my fiancée?"
