She hugged Xiaoxiao tightly, secretly glancing at Si Yuheng, who was beside her.
He looked at the subordinates' discussions with faint eyes, a trace of a cold smile faintly outlined on his lips. Just when the discussion reached its peak, he suddenly spoke: "Have you said enough."
Everyone looked at the Hall Master exuding cold air, and the voices abruptly stopped.
"Sweetheart, tell me yourself, do you want to move out or not." In the quiet atmosphere, Si Yuheng shook the wine glass between his fingers, the wine's garnet color reflecting intriguingly in his eyes.
The Hall Master actually gave the choice to this woman?
What an immense honor!
Vivi's face slightly turned pale as she directly stared at Liang Anya. If she had any sense of decency, she should voluntarily suggest moving out of the castle!
Everyone's gaze focused on Liang Anya, sweat drenched her back.
Actually, living in the castle or not, she didn't care.
If possible, she would rather move out.
