C31 You Are Disrespecting Me
"Meow—"
Snowball suddenly leaped from her arms and bounded out the window. Lan Qingjia, afraid it might run off, hurried to the window. "Snowball—"
She paused, startled by the figure standing outside. A man dressed in dark clothing stood gracefully, his face mostly hidden by a silver mask. Even without seeing his face, his aura was commanding, naturally drawing respect
