"I'm not blaming you. You don't have to be so nervous." Ye Chen said.
Was he a tiger?
"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Ye." Zhu Ya smiled.
"Alright, since the sword has been forged, I won't stay here any longer. This time, I, Ye Chen, owe the Zhu Clan a favor. If you need anything, you can come and find me." Ye Chen said.
Now that the Dragon-slayer Sword was complete, Ye Chen was in a good mood. A favor was nothing.
Hearing this, Zhu Ya's beautiful eyes were clearly a little excited.
At the same time, she recalled that time at the coffee shop, she had ridiculously promised Ye Chen a favor from the Zhu family.
Compared to Ye Chen's favor, the Zhu family was really worthless.
Ye Chen suddenly thought of something. He said to Zhu Ya," I hope that no one will know about what happened today. Can you guarantee that?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Ye. Old He and I will not tell anyone about this!" Zhu Ya nodded.
"That's good."
