Lan Jue gave a morose sigh. “What can I do? Once more I’ve lost my freedom. I still have so much to do, and now with my strength so low…”
“Take her with you.” The Wine Master’s response was frank and curt.
Lan Jue lookd his way. “But she doesn’t represent the Avenue.”
“Enough,” the Wine Master said in irritation. “That isn’t even an issue. It takes no effort to introduce someone to the Avenue. It sounds like you’re finding excuses not to bring her.”
“Men have responsibilities,” the Gourmet responded with serious countenance. “You have things to accomplish.”
