"Master." Bai Lian walked slowly to the side of Zhen Shuangliu and bowed. "Young Master just told me something."
There was a pile of old scrolls on Zhen Shuangliu's desk, and no one knew where they were found. After hearing Bai Lian's report, he said without even looking up, "Your young master's orders should be treated the same as mine. Give him whatever he wants, and do whatever he asks you to do as soon as possible. It's okay for me to report back later."
Bai Lian smiled bitterly and said in embarrassment: "But Master, the young master wants us to find Master Han for him."
Pillow Frost Flow: "......"
Zhen Shuangliu threw a bamboo book tied with sheepskin ropes onto the table, and the pile of old papers on the table were smashed into a cloud of dust. He said unhappily, "He is a fox who takes advantage of the power of the tiger. He knows how to order people around. He does whatever he wants and finds whoever he wants. Did he open the intelligence center of your Nine Snakes?"
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...