Miss Nalan was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, exceptionally delicate, and carried a unique temperament that was thoroughly enjoyable to behold.
"I don't know him, he's the Junior City Lord after all. He just wanted me to monitor you, and this is the reward he gave me, plus I'll get ten silver coins as a monthly payment from now on!"
As Ye Luo spoke, he casually sat down on a nearby chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.
Nalan Rou furrowed her brows slightly. She had never come across such unconstrained servants like Ye Luo.
But then she thought, Ye Luo wasn't really a servant of the Nalan Family, but rather her lifesaver, so Nalan Rou felt relieved.
"Oh, since it's a favor from Bo Wu for you, what does it have to do with me?"
Nalan Rou smiled. She knew that since Ye Luo said it this way, it actually meant that he had no intention of helping Bo Wu.
