"The adults at home are not in, could you two please wait a moment?" Su Zheyue put on a rather grown-up act, though he was merely three and a half years old and not at all shy, he then instructed the butler, "Uncle Butler, please serve some tea quickly."
The butler, looking at these two, felt quite apprehensive, always feeling that these uninvited guests were not simple, but, seeing as the young master was only three years old and yet had such a grand demeanor, their madam had truly done well in teaching.
"Brother," Zhezhi followed by Zheyue's side, stretching out her little hand to tug at his sleeve, "who are they?"
Su Zheyue shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not know either, but then his gaze fell on the belt of the man at the head, from which hung a jade pendant, with dragons soaring through clouds, looking very extraordinary, together with the two adults' remarkable aura, it was all quite telling.
