C186 Disdain

"Miss Su Qian, I'm so glad you could make it. Without you, the Conclave of Talents here in Ironhold would have been lackluster," Mu Rui said as he stepped forward, believing himself to be quite the gentleman. He placed one hand behind his back and extended the other in a welcoming gesture, slightly leaning in as he did so.

"Let's get started," Su Qian replied coolly