"Cousin, wait up for me~" Xu Laoying chased out of the dining hall, and once again hooked his arm around Tang Luo's neck, attracting the curious glances of some patrolling guards.
Most of the guards had never interacted with Tang Luo, so in their impression, the young master was a cold and proud person who never joined others for holiday celebrations or playful gatherings.
But who would've thought, in just one day, he'd become so friendly with the aloof master, truly demonstrating the impressive skillset of someone from a noble family.
Tang Luo had already developed a certain immunity to the Xu Family's overly familiar system, he looked at Xu Laoying with a face full of admiration, and asked weakly: "What is it this time?"
Xu Laoying enthusiastically patted Tang Luo's shoulder with his hooked arm and praised: "Cousin, you're the best!"
The thumb he extended was glittering with a seven-color light in the dark night, incredibly grand.
