The old butler, Hong Fu, turned around and looked out the door. "Young Master, Young Lady."
The incomers were an elegant young man and a graceful young lady, followed by four servant girls. As soon as they entered, they saw Lu Zhou sitting in a dignified manner on the seat of honor.
According to the rules of the host, even a distinguished guest could not take this seat without a good reason.
However, before the young man could speak, Hong Fu said, "Young Master, we must be respectful. Even if the master's here, he should still be courteous."
Hong Fu was truly a skilled man. He knew the young master was immature and was quick to act recklessly so he had spoken first before the young master could say anything to cause unnecessary trouble.
