Since the old steward of Dalken has already asked, they couldn't ignore it either, "Sorry, we don't know you, so we can't visit your place. However, your steward just wouldn't leave, and we couldn't do anything about it.
No worries, it's also my fault for not considering it thoroughly. If I suddenly arrived in a strange place and someone I didn't know invited me to dinner, I might refuse as well, let alone two lovely young ladies.
The old master of Dalken still smiled with politeness; he really knew how to speak. His words didn't show any displeasure and showed consideration for them. Ba Lvluo thought, this man indeed had a business-like facade.
I have something to discuss with the two young ladies. Would they be able to spare a moment? We could talk right here in the hotel, how about that?
At that moment, the hotel manager came over and led them to a small room to sit down and talk. The bustling lobby was indeed not a suitable place for conversation.
