Grandfather Han put down the celadon teacup in his hand and raised his eyes to continue sizing up the man in the white suit in front of him.
Qin Shu walked to the seat at the side on her own accord and sat down with her knees bent. Her behaviour was calm and unrestrained.
This kind of behaviour was not in line with etiquette, but this mysterious and nobleman in front of him was very relaxed and natural.
Old Master Han raised his eyebrows, but he did not flare-up.
"Who are you?"
Qin Shu raised her eyes slightly and her gaze was cold. "Old Master Han, it's better if you don't know."
Old Master Han was stunned. He turned his head and looked at his grandson with an inquiring gaze.
Han Xiao shook her head, indicating that he did not know.
Even Xiao'er did not know who he was?
