“What do you think of that boy?”

The steward said, “He is extremely calm and stable, with some momentum to him.”

Lei Qianjun nodded. “You aren’t telling the truth. That boy is arrogant to his bones, but more than arrogant, he is confident.” He smiled, “It’s been many years since I’ve encountered such an interesting boy. Even under the suppression of my aura he managed to remain calm…did you know what I sensed from him just now?

“He was composed! Although he appeared distressed on the outside and his face was pale and he seemed to be struggling, deep in his heart he felt no fear. It seemed that even if I were to attack him, he really did believe he could escape unscathed. Humph, this kid is…interesting!”

To use the word ‘interesting’ twice, the steward knew that the City Lord must appreciate Qin Yu a great deal. He hesitated for a moment and said, “And about the matter you raised?”

Lei Qianjun shook his head, “This boy has a spine. Since I wasn’t able to force him to lower his head today, I cannot mention this again in the future otherwise he will definitely leave. I don’t want Xiaoyu to be sad, so let...