"Mr. Lu, Junior Minister Duan, please, come in!" Liang Qixian said with effusive courtesy.
"Not so fast." Lu Zhan stood his ground, his gaze shifting to the carriage behind them.
Everyone froze for a moment, then followed his gaze. From the carriage behind, two young women alighted, one after the other.
When they saw the first young woman, with a face as enchanting and radiant as a peach blossom, everyone's breath caught, their eyes flashing with awe.
'What a beautiful woman!'
The one who followed was also quite attractive, but she seemed plain in comparison to the first.
"Cousin." Zhi Wan walked straight toward Lu Zhan.
"Cousin?" Liang Qixian looked at her in surprise. "Aren't you from the Lu Family…?"
Zhi Wan's gaze shifted to him. "Mr. Liang has misunderstood," she said lightly. "My surname is Zhi. I have been living with the Lu Family since I was young. It is only due to my cousin's kindness that he calls me his cousin."
