Ouyang Bing grew anxious. "But we were getting along so well! You haven't even agreed to my proposal yet."
Jin Qianqian scoffed. "It seems Young Master Ouyang has been living quite comfortably lately, so much so that you've forgotten some of life's basic rules."
"We may be acquainted, but at most, we are what you might call business associates."
"What makes you think I have to agree to every request you make?"
Ouyang Bing fell silent. Standing behind him, Mudou rolled his eyes in exasperation. 'This young master of mine is truly living in a daze,' he thought. 'He's completely forgotten that when you ask for a favor, you need to show some humility.'
As a proper guard, all he could do was subtly poke his master in the back, fulfilling his duty.
"...I know you don't lack for anything, Mrs. Gu. So how about this? When I return, I'll give you ten percent of the goods I trade for."
