Lu Feng looked at him and said, "Seems like you didn't get the chance to use knives on someone that you want to try it on me. Take it out," Lu Feng instructed, putting his left hands up which had IV drip.Β
The butler stepped towards Lu Feng and took out the IV drip as he commented, "Good to see you after so long, Lu Feng. By the way, I pray that I won't ever have to use my knives on my people and they will always be safe."
"Since when am I among your people?" Lu Feng asked sarcastically once the butler finish his work.
"My boss's person is my person," replied the butler as he smiled and passed the medicines to Lu Feng as San Zemin gave him a glass of water.
"Sometimes I feel like getting your knife and cut this sweet talker tongue of yours," Saying Lu Feng accepted the medicines and water.
Smiling, the butler commented, "Young people nowadays don't know how to respect the elders."
