"Damn, be good. I really can't walk when you pull me like that!" Xia Yihan said helplessly, shaking his left hand tightly held.

"Oh, Xiaohan, you're biased, and I'll hold your hand too." Ruiki smiled and could not help but take Xia Yihan's right hand.

The car drove all the way to the huge manor. Xia Yihan got out of the car and the servant came up automatically to help Xia Yihan carry his luggage.

"This is the first time that our young master has taken a girl home." A man with a goatee looked at Xia Yihan and said with a smile. Then he looked at Xia Yihan, the...