"Yuanxiao, distribute these things to everyone else. Remember, you must bring them during each duty shift!"
After returning to his spot, Huang Qingtian handed over the name tag fitted with a pinhole camera that he had prepared the night before in the study to Yuanxiao.
But Yuanxiao kept staring at his face, lost in thought.
That expression was as if Huang Qingtian had something dirty on his face.
"What's wrong?" Huang Qingtian frowned, wondering why everyone who saw him today had such a strange look.
"Nothing... nothing!" Yuanxiao remembered what his brother Yuanzhou had told him: don't look at or interfere with the boss's personal matters, or else you might get sorted out.
Because of this, Yuanxiao had been brought to the boxing ring by Huang Qingtian quite a few times.
Also because of this, the current Yuanxiao had notably toned down his behavior.
So even now, when he sees something a bit off on the boss's face, he doesn't dare to make a fuss about it.