"Old Guo, forget it. Since you've said so, I won't say anything more. Tang Master, I don't know why you became the master of the medical hall, but Old Guo knows that almost everything in this hall is managed by me. So, it's only natural that I live here."
Zeng Qing sneered coldly, looking at Tang Ming with disdain.
Tang Ming's face instantly turned grim. This Zeng Qing really does not give him any face. Relying on the fact that there was no one else here, he directly said these things to him.
"Deputy Master Zeng, you need to pay attention to your identity. Do you know who you're talking to?"
Tang Ming slapped the table as he stood up.
Luo Meiniang twisted her slender waist and walked in from outside: "Oh. New little master, why are you so angry with Deputy Master Zeng? You know, if Deputy Master Zeng submits fewer elixirs next month, how will you explain it to the City Lord and Tower Master?"
"Are you threatening me now?"
Tang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
