Chapter 508 - 508 Came to Serve Me Tea?

Chapter 508 - 508 Came to Serve Me Tea?

508 Came to Serve Me Tea?
But she was now probably the weakest person on Huayan Peak.
“I’ll make the arrangements. The most important decision is where to open the shop. I need to hear your thoughts. Besides, I’m not familiar with how to survive here,” she replied.
Qian Jiyun’s eyes darkened.
Before he left, he instructed Ye Chenglin and Qin Yifeng to tell An Jiuyue some things about this place and to take her for a walk.!!
Of course, he had already told An Jiuyue many things before, but that was only a verbal account. It was still different from seeing things for herself.
Did they not take Jiuyue seriously because I left? Did they ignore my instructions?
“Jiuyue, did you encounter anything after I left?” he asked seriously.
Amused, An Jiuyue asked, “What would I encounter?”
She had been in the tent the entire time. The food tasted awful, so she was cooking in her space. What could she encounter?
Did fire count?
“At most…”
“Miss Jiuyue, I made you a pot of tea. You… Master, you’re back?”
She was about to finish her sentence when she heard a familiar voice. Immediately after, a figure lifted the curtain and walked in without asking.
The person was stunned when she saw Qian Jiyun. And this person was none other than Ye Chenglin.
“Master, how are things there? Are many people injured?”
Ye Chenglin was delighted to find Qian Jiyun. She placed the tray aside and rushed forward. She looked at Qian Jiyun with sparkling eyes.
“You were outside just now, Miss Ye. Didn’t you see how many people were injured?” An Jiuyue asked calmly as she ate.
This lady seems to be a white lotus! We clearly had a conflict just now, and she even threatened me. But now that she saw Qian Jiyun coming here, she came to serve me tea?
An Jiuyue was about to pass out from amusement. If Ye Chenglin was genuinely unaware that Qian Jiyun was in her tent, she would chop off her head and let her kick it like a ball.
She came to feign obedience because she knew Qian Jiyun was here, right?
“You must have fought alongside those injured people, right? How can you not care about them? It’ll make their hearts sink if word gets out, right?”
“I—” Ye Chenglin felt her anger caught in her throat.
She wanted to scold An Jiuyue, but she swallowed her resentment when she saw her master’s ruthless gaze.
“Miss Jiuyue, you must be joking. I wasn’t in the tent just now, so I didn’t see anyone injured.”
She could only explain herself to An Jiuyue with a stiff expression.
So what if I saw them? Their lives have nothing to do with me. I will only take care of my master. Other people will take care of them.
Master will understand and be happy that I only have eyes for him.
“Master, are you injured? I was worried when I found out you left,” she asked, her concerned eyes scanning Qian Jiyun.
However, Qian Jiyun frowned when he heard what she said.
“If you weren’t in the tent, where were you?”