Indeed, they were old acquaintances by now—Han Yu had already had several dealings with this man, none of which were particularly pleasant. But why would he suddenly show up like this, still in such an arrogant manner?
Han Yu's eyes narrowed dangerously as he gazed at the man standing in the study room. No matter when, even in broad daylight, the man was always dressed in black with a stern expression on his face that somehow always seemed provocative.
"Your Excellency, entering without invitation is rather presumptuous," Han Yu said coldly. Having an outsider silently infiltrate his study room, acting as if it were unoccupied, and not for the first time, would leave anyone less than pleased.
