"Sikong... Young Master Sikong, please, I get scared easily, so don't frighten me!" Although last time it was she who stood him up recklessly, she had given him her only magnetic vest that could defend against blades; surely, standing him up wasn't enough for him to hold such a grudge against her?
It was then that Sikong Mo noticed that Ye Jiu was actually afraid of him.
A lump formed in his heart; the good mood he had on seeing her disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Sikong Mo suddenly pulled out a stack of silver notes from his bosom and handed them over, "The steward said you went to the Royal Residence today to get paid for the furs but haven't received the money yet, is this enough?"
In just a bit over two months they hadn't seen each other, this girl had actually started doing business, and even made her way into the Royal Residence; she was truly not to be underestimated.
Ye Jiu patted her wildly beating heart, finally feeling at ease.
So he came to deliver money!
