"Are you serious?" Prince Le looked towards Yang Chuxia at the door.
"No kidding, we're brothers, not just hanging around for no reason," Yangyang chimed in.
His words were a bit crude, making some of the onlooking women both blush and chuckle.
"Alright." Prince Le nodded, "Go bring Ye Zi'an here."
"That's more like it!"
With a sense of triumph, Yangyang stepped on the threshold and suddenly pulled out the soft sword from his waist, pointing it at the door.
He glanced at Prince Le and said, "I need to guard against you trying to barge in."
Prince Le felt exasperated. When did he become someone who didn't keep his word?
This kid sure has guts.
"Hmph!" Unfazed by his dark look, Yangyang turned and discussed with Lele, "Brother, besides letting Dad come out, can we ask for something else? I heard he's quite rich."
