Zhao Dong was also stunned for a moment. When he saw the woman's face, he was utterly bewildered.
Why is it Su Yurou?
Before he could speak, Ghost Grandpa hurriedly burst out from an adjacent room.
"A misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"
"Young man, let go of Miss Su, quickly! Miss Su is an honored guest!"
Zhao Dong released his grip, and Ghost Grandpa swiftly pulled over a chair for Su Yurou to sit.
His face was filled with guilt as he said, "Miss Su, I am truly sorry. We just had some assassins visit, which is why this young man mistook you for one as well..."
Su Yurou rubbed her sore neck and glanced into the inner room. Sure enough, three unconscious assassins were lying on the floor.
"Mr. Zhao, we meet again," Su Yurou said to Zhao Dong, her eyes filled with a hint of complaint. "You really don't know how to be gentle with a lady. You nearly broke my neck."
