Hearing Lu Xiao's question, Jiang Lan took a sharp breath and immediately shook her head.
"No need, no need."
"Please, Mr. Lu, just take a seat."
Seeing Jiang Lan's reaction, Xu Baiye's face turned ashen, his eyes full of terror.
Just what kind of background does Lu Xiao have?
Why does it feel like the Pavilion Master is trying to please him in every possible way?
Damn it, Xu Tian, what kind of trouble have you brought back to me?
At this moment, Xu Tian finally came to his senses, his mind buzzing.
It seems even the Pavilion Master is trying to curry favor with Lu Xiao...
We, on the other hand, just tried to kill Lu Xiao.
We're going to die, both my father and I.
"Hu Sheng, what are you standing there for? Fetch a stool for your Pavilion Master, don't you have any sense of service!" Lu Xiao yelled at Hu Sheng again.
This kid is unbelievable; after all, Jiang Lan is your life-saver, at least do something.
"Ah? Right, right."
"I'll fetch it now."