Ding Yuehua was taken aback. Kong Zhiyou pulled her and said, "Let's go out and have a look. Could it be Lord Xiang has arrived?"
"It shouldn't be, right? Lord Xiang wouldn't need to ride in such an opulent carriage."
Though she thought so, she still followed Kong Zhiyou towards the door.
Ying Dong, who was outside welcoming guests, happened to step forward. Walking to the front of the carriage, he asked with a smile, "May I know your honorable surname, dear guest? I am just..."
Before he could finish, a person emerged from the carriage, wielding a short whip, and without a word, swung it towards Ying Dong.
Ying Dong's expression changed slightly. Reacting quickly, he turned sideways and retreated several steps, blocking the onlookers who had gathered out of curiosity.
The people at the door were all shocked by this scene, staring in astonishment at the person who attacked without a word.