"If they let their master get hurt by then, it really would be hard to absolve himself of the blame..."
Zhao Xi said this with unease, his gaze constantly fixed on Song Sinian.
He tried to find a solution in their master's eyes.
Just as he hesitated whether to say anything more, Song Sinian suddenly broke the silence, "Let Xia Wenjin come up. I want to see what tricks he's planning to pull."
"Uh..." Zhao Xi hesitated, but he finally nodded.
He decided to have Xia Wenjin come up later and meanwhile arrange for the bodyguards to wait nearby.
He absolutely wouldn't allow Xia Wenjin to harm their master in the slightest!
Zhao Xi made up his mind, took a deep breath, and then continued, "Sir, Shall I arrange a reception room?"
"Sure."
Song Sinian responded succinctly, without saying more. Letting Xia Wenjin into his office really wasn't appropriate.
After all, he didn't know what game Xia Wenjin was playing—it was better to remain more vigilant.
