He lightened his steps, afraid of disturbing others.
Almost at the same time, his men were ushering Luo Xiao upstairs from the first floor.
The footsteps drew nearer, and the two subordinates keenly sensed someone approaching. They drew their guns and met Steward Zhou, who was just coming down the stairs at the bend.
He was still holding a packet of medicine, clearly a guest here. The subordinates quickly put away their guns, "Sorry."
Steward Zhou vaguely saw the two men escorting someone, but the person in the middle kept his head down, preventing him from seeing the face clearly. Steward Zhou shifted his body aside to let them pass.
As they reached the corner, the light poured down, and Luo Xiao instinctively lifted his head, meeting eyes with Steward Zhou, who was about to turn and descend the stairs.
Steward Zhou was startled, this person... isn't he...
His hand trembled, and the packet of medicine rolled down the stairs, scattering the herbs everywhere.
