Qian Yuan didn't know why someone as noble as Xiao Wei would waste so much time and breath talking with him.
But he knew that, although Xiao Wei was a subordinate to the "young master" he spoke of, Xiao Wei's temperament, manner, and dress far surpassed that of his former master Qu Jice.
This was a person of great status and power, someone who could easily control his life or death, and just as easily make his life a living hell. He absolutely couldn't disobey him.
So, despite not believing a word Xiao Wei said, he still earnestly bowed his head and thanked him, "Thank you."
Xiao Wei could tell that Qian Yuan didn't believe him at all.
Feeling somewhat disheartened, he could only give his men a couple more instructions, "Take good care of him, and be careful on the road."
After his men took their leave, Xiao Wei returned to the private room with a heavy heart.
