Yang Ming looked at the two people opposite.
One of them appeared to be under thirty, with striking features. His jet-black hair was held in place with a jade hairpin. Although his hair was somewhat disheveled, probably due to the long journey, it did not affect his mature and steady demeanor.
He wore a green robe with embroidered silk, complemented by a pair of high-heeled boots!
He seemed to be of noble birth, at least from a wealthy family.
However, despite this seemingly luxurious attire, his boots were stained with mud, and the sleeves of his robe had a tear, indicating some trouble had occurred.
The other person, who had just asked them for a ride, appeared humble, but his eyes had a sharpness, revealing his protective and reverent gaze towards his companion.
Yang Ming assessed that the two were not ordinary people, at least in a master-servant relationship, with the speaking one deferring to the silent one.
