Zhou Qi appeared, and Lu Xiaoyou knew what that meant. She didn't struggle much and allowed someone to play the hero and save the beauty.
Hou Muyan's light brown eyes flashed with surprise, "Zhou Qi, are you taking her away, or..."
Zhou Qi frowned slightly, "Young Marquis, I am taking her away. Please, give me some face!"
Zhou Qi didn't plan to reveal Long Xiliang's identity. He also didn't want the people in Beijing's elite circles to know that Long Xiliang had any relationship with a female escort.
Hou Muyan just laughed, "Why should I give you face?"
The Hou Family was also a prestigious clan in Beijing, and he, being called the Young Marquis, naturally had to be as arrogant as the ancient royalty and nobles. A dog by Long Xiliang's side? He didn't even care to consider it!
Moreover, he had taken a liking to this woman.
"Your name is Lu Xiaoyou? Such a cute name, but why is your temper so fiery?" Hou Muyan extended his finger and hooked Lu Xiaoyou's chin.