Annoying Brother

Both of them were busy making noise, while SuLang was still stunned where he was, not understanding what was happening, but for sure, he recognized the figure in front of him now, a tall, sturdy figure with a beautiful robe that sparkled as it fluttered in the air, a clean and handsome face as bright as the afternoon sun, the wind caressing his long hair gently. Stunned for too long with his mouth wide open, SuLang immediately clenched his fists and bowed his head in salute.

"Servant sincerely greetings Your Highness the Prince!"

ChenMing and BaiYing finally turned their heads, BaiYing forgot that young master Su was nearby.

ChenMing chuckled, he saw the figure of the young man from head to toe, he still recognized the young man.

"Hem young master Su, you, also here? What are you doing with my brother?"