Takeout

"Young Master, where should we send these two big rocks?" Liu Yanran had already started the car and turned to ask Ye Xuan, who was sitting in the back seat.

Ye Xuan sat upright in the back seat and took a nap. He seemed to be a little tired. He didn't even open his eyes and said directly, "Such a big thing will take up space. Let's just send it to Villa Number One."

Since such heavy physical work was involved, Zheng Jianghao drove back to Villa Number One with the two of them.

Zheng Jianghao arranged the raw stones according to Ye Xuan's instructions. He brushed his hands very easily. "Young Master, if there's nothing else you need, I'll leave first."

He looked at the time and saw that it was almost lunchtime. He was worried that he would delay the Young Master's meal if he stayed here.