"Since Mr. Lu has heard, what does Mr. Lu think?" Miao Chong sat opposite Lu Xiao, picking up the teapot on the table and pouring two cups of water.
Lu Xiao didn't refuse, and took a sip from his cup.
The teapot must have contained honey and lemon, making the drink taste both sour and sweet.
"What opinion could I have? You do whatever you want," Lu Xiao said, spreading his hands.
"Then how sure is Mr. Lu?" Miao Chong continued to inquire.
He had to probe Lu Xiao's intentions.
If Lu Xiao's chances of success were high, he would help more.
If Lu Xiao's chances of success were low, he would help less.
"How would I know that, it depends on your Miao Family Head." Lu Xiao shrugged.
Miao Chong was slightly startled.
It depends on the Miao Family Head? Was Lu Xiao asking about the strength of the Miao Family Head?
That I actually do know a bit about.
"The two guards that followed Lifeng to Hai City are just average back at the main house."