Xiao Chen casually sat down there, boldly as if he had returned to his own home.
Jiang Meng was stunned.
This was the War God King Mansion, and the man in front of them was Uncle Zhong, the butler of the War God King Mansion.
Even the strongest prefect of the Long Residence in Dragon City would probably have to nod and bend over here.
There's no need to even mention the Beiqi Ancient Clan.
The Jiang Clan might end up kneeling.
Would Xiao Chen's attitude cause any trouble?
However, Jiang Meng soon discovered that not only was Uncle Zhong not upset, he was very enthusiastic.
The attitude was just like welcoming family home.
This feeling was so mysterious.
"Go, bring two glasses of freshly squeezed juice."
Uncle Zhong ordered.
Then he turned to Jiang Meng and said, "Miss Jiang, have a seat. When you come here, consider it your home. Mr. War God King has a high opinion of you."
"Sit down quickly."
Xiao Chen pulled Jiang Meng over to sit beside him.
