Looking at the dagger in Song Yan's hand, Cheng Zhengyi asked subconsciously, "Why did you save me?"

Song Yan playfully said, "Master Ben didn't save you. I was worried about who I would ask for silver if you died!" By the way, Master Ben still lacks a valet beside him. One thousand and twelve silver a month. Are you interested in it?

Cheng Zheng was stunned again, and then there was a feeling of gratitude on his face. He knelt down in front of Song Yan and said, "From now on, I am your dog. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

See, Song Yan's face is cold...