Huo Yunjiao removed the water cup from his lips and passed it in the direction of Huo Qiang.
He said casually, "The water has cooled. Go get a new cup."
Huo Qiang bowed his head and reached out to take the water cup.
After seeing the color inside the cup, a flash of horror crossed his indifferent face.
Mr. Huo, with a casual air, adjusted his sleeve and asked calmly yet coldly, "What are you waiting for? Can't you even manage this small task?"
Huo Qiang regulated his breathing and steadily received the water cup from his master.
"I have failed in my duty. I'll take my leave now."
Inside, he is in complete turmoil, feeling as if the water cup in his hand weighs a thousand pounds.
As Huo Qiang turned to leave with the water cup, Qin Ruan's voice rang out from behind him, stopping him.
"Wait!"
Qin Ruan commanded sternly.
The air was faintly filled with the smell of rust.
