Yang Li's jaw dropped.
"Master, comparing Miss Shanshan and Xia Weibao is like comparing apples to oranges."
Lu Hualiang's face turned instantly as cold as ice.
The temperature in the study plummeted; the air felt frozen, as if snow was drifting thousands of miles away!
Yang Li, terrified by the dreadful low pressure, started to break out in a cold sweat.
Aware that he had stepped into a minefield, his calves began to tremble even more.
"What I meant was that Miss Shanshan is hardworking, resilient, and virtuous, a good role model in the entertainment industry. How could Xia Weibao compare to her?"
Lu Hualiang's face softened a bit.
Feeling the oppressive weight on his shoulders lift, Yang Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did he realize his back was drenched in sweat.
How could he forget that his master's true nature was that of a ferocious wolf!
He wasn't someone to be teased.
"How has Shanshan been doing lately?"
