"Haha, no worries, no worries! When I was his age, I was even more timid than he is!"
Steward Yan Qi said with a laugh, waving his hand.
"Sit, don't stand there!"
Although this was taking place in Wang Furen's mansion, it was apparent that Steward Yan Qi naturally assumed the role of the host.
Wang Furen showed not the slightest displeasure on his face; on the contrary, he actively implemented Steward Yan Qi's wishes.
"Ah Niu, quickly thank Steward Yan Qi for granting you a seat!"
"Thank you, Steward Yan Qi!"
Qin Niu bowed his hands in thanks.
"No need for excessive courtesy, sit down and let's talk!"
Steward Yan Qi gestured again for Qin Niu to sit, his tone exceedingly gentle, his face always wearing a faint smile.
Many people don't know that ancient domestic slaves could be arrogant, but you can see a bit of that from Steward Yan Qi.
He was still one of the more cultured among the haughty slaves.
