"Can't you read?"
Sikong Heng replied irritably, a clear sign that he was already furious.
Then, he suddenly realized that the signboard of the Sikong Family had been taken down.
Yin Tian, however, showed no dissatisfaction with Sikong Heng's response.
On the contrary, he smiled at Sikong Heng and said, "My apologies, it seems we've caused you quite some trouble."
After that, Yin Tian took Yu Mingmiao's small hand and made directly for the inside of the house.
"Stop right there! You..."
Just as Sikong Heng had called out to Yin Tian, he suddenly noticed something amiss.
This guy...
Could he possibly be from that newly advanced first-class family?
Yin Tian stopped in his tracks, turning his head to look at Sikong Heng, wondering what he wanted.
"Why... why did you choose my house?"
Sikong Heng asked an astute question, skillfully avoiding the embarrassment of mistaking someone's identity while seeking clarity on the motive.
"Well..."
