Luke Land leaned lazily against the sofa, his gaze inadvertently falling towards Eva Miller's side.
"This is my house. Do I need your permission to conduct my business here?"
"Do you have any sense of public decency? This house isn't just for you. Are you really expecting me and all the servants to watch your 'mating' scene?"
Mating?
"..." Luke's mouth twitched. Could this woman talk a little nicer?
"Yes, Second Young Master, let's go to the room," even if that Western girl was open-minded, doing that in front of so many people with Luke Land... she would still feel a bit uncomfortable.
Without saying anything more, Luke wrapped his arm around the Western girl and headed upstairs to their master bedroom.
