"Yes," Meng Yao nodded, taking two steps back, "Hall Master, this time Young Master Yan came with me."
"Mo Beiyan?" Luo Xiao frowned, "Where is he?"
"Uh, Young Master Yan said he wants to have fun with a few South African beauties before coming to find you..."
"..."
Luo Xiao pressed his lips together and turned to walk outside. Meng Yao bit her lip and followed him cautiously, "Hall Master, are you leaving again this time after you return?"
Luo Xiao looked straight ahead and casually replied, "Not leaving."
"Really?" Meng Yao's eyes widened happily, a smile subconsciously forming at the corner of her mouth, "Then Hall Master, I've learned a few new dishes. I'll make them for you..."
"Meng Yao," Luo Xiao stopped in his tracks, turning back to look at her, "I made you the branch president of Flame Hall not so you'd spend all day learning to cook. You should know what you're supposed to do, what responsibilities rest on your shoulders."
