He reached into his pocket, directly took out a pouch, wiped off his personal mark on it, and sent it over to Lily's desk with a gust of air.
Lily didn't even look at it, simply letting Fuji put it away, then her expression changed to a business-like demeanor.
"Well, I expect Sect Leader Zhu to work hard tomorrow."
Zhu Xiaoyao, "?"
What, you've taken the money, right? Is this how you play people?
Lily sipped her tea with a forgetful look.
"I'm rather young, not very good at remembering things, so I've already forgotten what just happened. But Sect Leader Zhu must understand one thing; although I may forget who brought gifts, I certainly remember who didn't."
"It still comes down to everyone's performance."
"Sect Leader Zhu, you may leave."
Zhu Xiaoyao cursed under his breath as he left Lily's office, and as he reached the corner, he saw his coworker approaching.
These Helm Leaders from the Dark Helm were all acquainted with, and Zhu Xiaoyao maliciously glanced at the man.
