Xue Yan was also waiting for the people in the central room to finish their meal. Seeing her move over, he looked at her at made space.
However, due to the lighting, neither of them could see the other's faces clearly, only a rough sketch.
"Is there something wrong?" He asked in a low voice.
"There's something I want to ask you," Jiang Yue also said in a low voice.
"What is it?"
"How's Xua Yan's life?"
"Not bad. Why are you asking this?"
"Since you said it's pretty good, then it must be a good one." She paused for a moment before she answered him, "I know how to extract oil, and I know what to pay attention to when doing so. I want to go to his oil mill tomorrow and see how he extracted the oil."
"You want to help him open the oil mill again?" Xue Yan understood.
"I'm not that great. I just don't want the rapeseed that we've worked so hard to harvest at home to be exploited and bullied."