"Uhh..." Miao Yi was taken aback. 'Don't tell me this old-timer is asking me to help him sweep the ground?'
As Miao Yi feared, the old man then held his broom up to him.
"This…" Miao Yi reluctantly asked, "Senior, are you perchance, asking me to help you sweep the ground?"
"Don't play dumb!" The old man said bluntly, "I may have no reason to gossip about you to the people of the Western Constellations Palace, but it just so happens that we have other outsiders like you right now. If you make this old man unhappy, then I don't mind flexing my tongue a little."
Miao Yi was speechless. He cursed the old-timer deep down, 'This old man is clearly taking advantage of my predicament. What an unscrupulous person.' However, he still put up a dry smile and said, "Senior, that's not what I meant. I just think it's a little inappropriate for an outsider like me to sweep this place."
