"Go prepare some wine and meat," Ye Shikai turned and instructed.
"Yes, General."
"Xue San, go change your clothes first. No need to rush. We'll talk slowly at the dining table later," Ye Shikai patted his shoulder, speaking calmly.
"Thank you, General."
An hour later.
"Xue San, eat slowly," Ye Shikai reminded, as Xue San seemed like a refugee escaping famine, who hadn't eaten for three days, directly grabbing the whole roast chicken and biting into it.
"Yes, if it's not enough, I'll have the kitchen make more," He Linghan also advised alongside.
"Sir, my current disheveled appearance is truly disgraceful," Xue San said awkwardly, swallowing the meat in his mouth and bowing repeatedly in apology.
