Furthermore, looking at these Noble Clan Young Masters tricked into being love-struck, no matter how much they say, it wouldn't help, would it? Maybe the moment they open their mouths, they'd be restrained by those fools instead.
Don't blame him for making a fuss over nothing; truth be told, he used to be one of those fools himself.
He deeply understands how those people's minds work.
"Find a few friendly ones to walk with and head in the direction Little Yan went," he said.
"Alright."
Fifth Brother responded and slowly moved to the side.
Before long, a small group reached the back of the crowd, unnoticed by the others, with two of them looking rather anxious.
"Did you really see the children from your clan?" one of them asked anxiously.
Earlier in the chaos, he thought he saw his own brother too, but assumed he was seeing things, given his brother is a genius of the family, always surrounded by layers of clan guards.
