"Of course not."
Liu Zheng understood and smiled.
"Then for whom?"
Ouyegong asked further.
"Well, of course, it's for my sword."
Liu Zheng said with a beaming smile.
"I knew it, you wouldn't say anything nice."
Ouyegong smiled coyly.
Though she rarely stepped outside, she was perceptive enough to see that Liu Zheng had no inappropriate intentions towards her, which is why she teased him on purpose.
"Miss Rong, you know what I want to do so well. Could it be that you also want to join our Delivery Gang?"
Liu Zheng joked.
"Ahem!"
Just as Ouyegong was about to reply, Ouyegan interjected unexpectedly.
"Dad~"
Ouyegong clung to his arm, looking quite obedient.
"Go pour some tea for the guests."
Knowing his daughter's temperament well, Ouyegan sent her off directly.
"Okay."
Ouyegong pouted and walked away.
"Come in."
Ouyegan gave Liu Zheng a look and then brought him into the workshop.
"What are you here for again?"
Ouyegan asked bluntly.
