Long Yang Was Standing Right Behind
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Old man?" Lu Liangwei snorted. She sized him up with a look. She could not see which part of him was considered old, but…
She smiled cheekily as she looked at him. "Butler Zhao, you should be about the same age as His Majesty, right? If you're an old man, then what would His Majesty be?"
The look on Butler Zhao's face stiffened as he suddenly thought about a scary issue.
He immediately shook his head like a rattle drum being beaten. "No, no, no. I'm not old at all. Our Master is even younger and stronger than I am. He's currently at the prime of his life and is even younger than an 18-year-old man."
Lu Liangwei gave him a strange look.
She could not understand why was he explaining anxiously.
Was Long Yang young?