[Then should we send some guards there?] Tianjin gulped. The swan landed on Zhao Yang's head and anxiously slapped his head.
[Calm down. I'll go there at 4:30. No need to worry.] Zhao Yang picked Tianjin on his head and put her on his table. The man then ignored the swan and just focused on his work.
Seeing her master didn't care much about this, Tianjin sighed in disappointment.
'Master, are you so cold until you don't care about that girl's safety? I bet she's in a lot of danger because of you!'
But Tianjin couldn't say anything. She could only pout and went to do her work, not knowing that Zhao Yang was secretly panicking.
'Is it really because of me she might be in danger? If what Zhao Yun said is true, Lai Jiayi might really face a problem.'
Zhao Yang sighed.
'Should I assign some guards for her? I retracted the guards, thinking she will be fine.'
