Lu Yizhou didn't catch the meaning behind Moshe's words until Kaede came to him two days later and said, "Dress yourself. Master told me to bring you somewhere."
He didn't take offense to Kaede's rude tone or the way the man chose not to look straight at him as if it was beneath him. As of now, his position was just slightly higher than Moshe's toys anyway.
Lu Yizhou resisted a sigh. If this was the Imperial Dynasty, then his position would be the Imperial Concubine.
The Imperial harem had been disbanded but it was still so hard to climb up in rank. If someday he were to transmigrate into an ancient era where his lover was the Emperor with hundreds of beauties by his side, Lu Yizhou was certain he would have amassed quite a lot of experience on how to vie for attention.
"Formal or casual?" He asked.
"Just…" Kaede's eyes flicked to him for a second, flashing with something he couldn't fathom. Pity? "...whatever makes you the most comfortable."