"So, you are a junior disciple of the Sinister Sword Venerable! May I know your esteemed name?”
Miss Situ Yan's smile was as radiant as blooming flowers, causing the onlookers to be dazed in awe.
"My surname is Yang."
"Mr. Yan, please come in. We treat guests with the utmost respect. There's no reason to have you waiting outside. We just got some excellent wine from the Tianlang City of the vast barren borderlands, I'll ask someone to bring it out for you to taste."
Situ Yan made a gesture of invitation, her smile pleasant and incredibly friendly.
When others saw this, their faces filled with envy, especially the men. They wished they could replace Michael.
"I heard Situ Yan is extremely haughty by nature, treating men with disdain. How could she be so polite to this man?"