"Uncle Butler, please prepare it for me," Xia Tian sat there, his voice young yet commanding.
"Yes, yes!" the butler responded immediately.
"Prepare mine as well," Beiming Han glanced at the butler.
The butler felt a chill run down the back of his neck, making him unconsciously shrink a little.
"Yes, young master, I will have someone prepare it right away." The butler dared not listen to Guan Yue privately any longer.
Ignored by Xia Tian, Guan Yue could no longer maintain her expression. She looked at Beiming Han and said, "Ah Han, it's fine to redo Xia Tian's outfit. Let's just use the same suits for you and me; preparing again would be a waste."
"Wasting money is still wasting my money. I should head to the company. Today you're allowed to leave the villa, but someone must accompany you," Beiming Han stood up, looking at Xia Tian.
"Then can I go to the Wolf House?" Xia Tian's eyes sparkled as he looked at him.
"Of course, but be safe."
