"Oh, intruders," Spark muttered, lounging comfortably in his chair, his posture relaxed.
"Yes, Lord Renard dealt with them," Zhao Shi replied, standing at attention nearby, his eyes filled with curiosity and respect.
"I didn't know anyone had the guts to sneak inside the mansion," Spark said, shaking his head. "Well, considering we have no visible guards around here, it wasn't entirely unexpected to welcome a few unwelcome guests."
His eyes twinkled with a faint smile. "Anyhow, that was a foolish move on their part."
"Why is that, young master?" Zhao Shi asked, genuinely puzzled.
"If you had seen how my old man dealt with them, you should understand," Spark replied, his tone tinged with amusement.
"I did," Zhao Shi nodded. "But I still couldn't understand how."
