Indeed, as soon as Mei Jianning heard her words, he slightly squinted his eyes and swept a look around the room, immediately understanding what was going on. His gaze finally rested on the servant who had come to clear the table. The servant's body shuddered, and the plate in her hands nearly dropped to the floor. Forcing a smile, she called out "Master," and her thirty-something-year-old body sprinted away as quickly as a twenty-year-old girl, whooshing out of sight.