Su Yan didn't mean anything else, just wanted to hear what he could do.
After all, he was sent by the old man.
If he could be of some use, he could stay.
But as soon as these words were spoken, it seemed to hurt the self-esteem of this Young Master Ke Yu.
His shoulders were seen trembling with anger.
"If the Young Master doesn't think much of Ke Yu, so be it, but why demean him like this?"
Su Yan remained silent.
He felt as if he couldn't communicate with him.
"Lanzhi."
"Young Master."
"Send him back to where he came from."
If he can't do anything, then why say he came here to serve?
Keep a useless person?
She didn't have so much free time.
Lanzhi agreed.
"Yes."
After agreeing, she felt that perhaps her master had misunderstood?
So Lanzhi approached Su Yan and whispered,
"Young Master, the old man's intention was to send him to warm your bed."
Su Yan nodded.
"I know."
Lanzhi couldn't help but glance at her Young Master, wanting to confirm whether she really knew.
