C27 Time shifts

The young man's name was Yao Qing, an old friend of Feng Ling Jue.

"Young master, please drink."

Yao Qing poured a cup of wine for Feng Ling Jue and stood to the side. He stood very straight, and didn't dare to step over.

"There's no need to be so reserved. Just sit down, I just want to chat with you."

Feng Lingjue smiled faintly.

Only then did Yao Qing dare to sit down