Xia Haidong approached with a smile on his face, as he had not expected the widow from Tianjing to come to his home. After all, he had pursued her for quite some time, but never received a response.
Zhao Xueying replied with a faint smile, "Xia Third Master, I have come to bother you today. If I have caused any offense, please forgive me."
Xia Haidong immediately burst into laughter and said, "Don't mention bothering or not. The very fact that you, Xueying, have come, brings tremendous honor to me, Xia Haidong. I'm too delighted to even consider feeling offended."
Zhao Xueying smiled, slightly stepping aside, and then introduced, "This is Fang Yi, my brother."
Xia Haidong visibly started. He had been so focused on Zhao Xueying that he had not even noticed Fang Yi, and even if he had, he did not regard him as important.
