What Do You Mean? (2)

Ye Jingtang was slightly puzzled. "Make up for what?"

Dongfang Liren blinked, and the shiny silver fat-headed dragon visibly swelled up.

Ye Jingtang raised his hand. "I understand. It's about the bath. But I have a clear relationship with the Red Flower Pavilion, and I won't be the pavilion lord. If Your Highness wants to occupy their assets…"

Thump!

Dongfang Liren didn't expect Ye Jingtang to be so straightforward. She slapped the table lightly. "What do you mean? Do I look like someone who lacks money?"

"No, I was just talking casually. Hmm… Then, what does Your Highness mean?"

Dongfang Liren's meaning was for Ye Jingtang to take the initiative to gain authority in the Red Flower Pavilion, but she couldn't bring herself to say it, so she casually said, "You agreed to help me when you came back. I'll take you to Bamboo Street to see a murder case and let you familiarize yourself with the rules of the government."