"A matter related to you stalled me for half an hour, I believe. I hope I haven't kept young master waiting for too long, have I?" Leader Ye asked after entering the room and looking at his young master, who wore a lazy expression on his gave.
Xie Yang waved his hand, signaling him not to worry.
"You came at the right time. I was just thinking about you. Come take a seat." Xie Yang said to Leader Ye, who, after hearing him, stepped up to the table and sat down opposite him.
Xie Yang saw that Leader Ye was not only sweating, but his lips were also dry.
He snapped his fingers, and after a couple of seconds, his black-haired personal maid came in and poured tea in a cup before passing it to Leader Ye.
"Thanks." Leader Ye took it and chugged it all down in a second, refreshing his throat.