Sang Yanlin took a long breath after hearing this. He had been concerned about making mistakes earlier while accompanying Li Xianyun on the inspection and feared that they might have to redo the work—dismantling, rectifying, and reinstalling—which would take a considerable amount of effort.
"Young Master, your arrival is truly timely. We just had some questions about the construction of the overturning cart and were hoping to seek your guidance," he said.
Li Xianyun replied with a smile, "Mr. Sang, you're too courteous. I am younger than you are, so there's no need for formalities."
The young man was neither arrogant with favor nor prideful of his talents. Gentle, modest, and polite, he was indeed very likable. Sang Yanlin laughed and said, "Alright."
But no matter what was said, how could one not take seriously someone personally appointed by the Khan? He still deserved respectful treatment.
