A group of burly men surged forward, blocking the path of Rong Xianning and the other two.
Xiao Hu immediately positioned himself in front of Rong Xianning and Shen You'an, his gaze alertly fixed on the man leading the group.
"Who are you people?"
The man's sinister gaze landed on Rong Xianning's face, scrutinizing him as if he were examining merchandise, a look that made one feel profoundly uncomfortable.
"You're Rong Xianning, aren't you? Truly, a big celebrity."
With delicate skin and a refined aura—completely unlike someone raised in the small towns of Yunzhou.
It's hard to imagine that the likes of Rong Yuhe, that disgraceful mess, could father a son like this.
Rong Xianning shot Shen You'an a reassuring glance, then stepped out from behind Xiao Hu. As he passed Xiao Hu, he murmured softly, "Protect her."
The young man remained calm from start to finish—a calm that far exceeded his years.
"I am Rong Xianning."
