Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Killing Intent_1

"Is there any divine skill in this world that can make one unable to feel any anger towards a person, no matter how excessively hurtful they have been, the moment he sees them..."

"Young Marquis, that's called love."

"I love your mother's twisted doughnut!"

"..."

Within the Marquis Ding Shan Residence, Young Marquis sat furiously behind the desk in his study room.

The Manor's steward, standing opposite him, was assailed with a stream of abuse for his misstatement. He could do nothing but bow his head and placate the Young Marquis with a forced smile.

"Get lost, get lost." Young Marquis impatiently waved his hand.

The steward, feeling like he had just received a pardon, hurriedly fled.

Only Young Marquis Xia An was left sitting there, lost in thought.

He had never been one to keep his temper in check. Why did his anger seem to disappear whenever he came across Chu Liang?

There was definitely something fishy.