Meng Luo's back suddenly went cold. Xu Yuan's words were like a splash of ice to him, nothing more terrifying than angering his child's Master.
"I'm sorry, sir, he was acting impulsively. Forgive us, Mr. Xu," Meng Luo pleaded.
Meng Yu, who saw her father pleading with Xu Yuan, couldn't do much. This time, the Imperial Palace's fault for daring to announce that her Master would be arrested and even threatened with beheading. She could only depend on the circumstances.
As the father, Meng Taiyi was shocked by his son's actions. Normally Meng Luo would not be humble in front of anyone, even in front of him, but what was this? Now he saw his son was asking forgiveness of a 14-year-old boy?
Meng Tian gritted his teeth in annoyance. Even though he hated Meng Luo so much, he never thought that his younger brother would be this scary when he was acting. How could a teenage boy be afraid of Meng Luo?
