"Just like Young Master Hua said, anything not seen with our own eyes could be an illusion."
Hua Qingyi nonchalantly knocked on the room door, "Brother!"
A shout came from inside, accompanied by curses, and the door was flung open. Xiao Lin had only a towel wrapped around his waist, and on the bed behind him, a pair of men's feet were visible, "What's up?"
"Uh..." Hua Qingyi cleared his throat, holding back laughter, "Someone was attacked in the manor. Master Hassan, for safety reasons, specially came to check. Brother, why aren't you in the master bedroom? What are you doing here?"
Xiao Lin rudely looked up at Hassan and the black man beside him, "The owner isn't suspecting me, is he?"
"No, just a bit worried that Young Master Hua's elder brother has gone missing, which might be hard to explain."
