After pausing for a moment,
An Su continued,
"This is An Tong, it's her first time meeting the Main God and she doesn't know the customs. My apologies."
An Tong kept her head down, not saying a word.
Nor did she argue.
An Su reached out and pointed at the white porcelain bottle,
"Once our Young Master wakes up, please hand this to him. Thank you, Main God."
Su Yan looked up at the two people.
Clearly, they were both filled with murderous intent towards her.
An Tong was straightforward; it was evident at a glance.
As for An Su, she hid it completely, even seemed quite friendly.
If it weren't for her sensitivity to others' killing intent,
she wouldn't have noticed just by looking at An Su.
Su Yan remained silent for a while.
Then she nodded.
"Alright, I'll tell him."
As soon as Su Yan spoke,
An Tong lifted her head, staring intently at Su Yan.
Her voice was cold as ice,
