“Are you sure it’s alright with you?” Xyla Quest asked.

Stanley Batton shook his head. “It’s fine… To be honest, I can deal with the work tomorrow too…”

Hearing this, Xyla immediately stood up and looked at Yaksha. “You shouldn’t occupy yourself with this. Where’s the kitchen? We’ll heat up the food,” she said.

Yaksha was quite old.

Xyla felt embarrassed about troubling the old man.

“It’s not right for my guests to do the work around here… If you don’t want me to get mad, you’d better sit