Xue Fanxin looked at the person who walked in. Even if his aura was powerful and his looks elegant, noble, and handsome, they were nothing special in her eyes. She treated everyone equally and casually said, "You are the Young Master that Steward Mo mentioned?"
Xue Fanxin's attitude, in Steward Mo's opinion, was disrespectful to the Young Master, so he reminded her, "Miss, Young Master is the future heir of the Heavenly Treasure Trading Company. His status is extraordinary."
"In my eyes, all living things are equal. No one is nobler than others, and no one is lower than others. A special identity can only improve the quality of your life, not the value of your life."