An inexplicable annoyance flashed through her heart, unable to be voiced.
After Yi Junshan sat down, he gestured for Su Yan to take a seat opposite him, then turned with a smile to Yi Qingcheng, who hadn't moved, and unmercifully swung his cane at Yi Qingcheng's outstretched leg.
Yi Qingcheng quickly withdrew his leg, his actions not the least bit awkward.
"In front of a lady, you should at least maintain the basic manners of a gentleman," Yi Junshan told him.
He just curled his lip disdainfully and didn't say anything.
A pair of pitch-black eyes fixed on the TV screen, watching the intense fighting unfolding within.
"Master, what did you ask me here for?" Su Yan asked with a slight smile.
But she had already guessed somewhat. If the master called for her, it must have something to do with this man.
From the master's attitude towards him, their relationship was certainly out of the ordinary.
