"Third Master!" Xiao Yan immediately stood up. "Third Master, why are you here? Please sit."
"Why are you sighing?" Rong Qi sat on the big sofa and crossed his legs in satisfaction.
"I'm too free." Xiao Yan sat opposite Rong Qi. "Third Master, can I give you a suggestion? Can you leave a little of Qian Qian's mess for me to deal with? You're directly taking care of it. It makes me feel a little uneasy about my salary."
"Why? Are you earning too much money?" Rong Qi asked with a smile.
"Who would complain about having too much money? No, I'm worth that price! I just hope my salary is proportional to my workload."
"I wasn't around when Qian Qian needed me the most. Miss Xiao, can you give me a chance to make it up to her?" Rong Qi retorted with a troubled expression.
