Looking at the two people who suddenly knelt down, Horn was somewhat at a loss.
"The Holy Alliance has abolished the kneeling ceremony, don't you know?" Horn quickly gestured to the secret monks on both sides to help them up.
"Slipped, slipped." Old Eddie hurriedly explained, but looking at the carpet on the floor, he awkwardly stopped talking.
Meanwhile, Brandon simply patted his knees and stood up honestly, without saying much.
"Bring two chairs for them, let's sit and talk." After instructing the secret monks, Horn stood up and walked to the tea table, "Coffee or tea?"
"Black tea is fine." Thinking about the sudden kneeling just now, old Eddie felt his face turn red and he quickly coughed lightly to act serious as he sat upright.
Beside him, the previously rough Brandon stood obediently, lowering his head without saying a word.
