Emperor’s Domination

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She took a deep breath to calm down and kept on staring at him. Only a man of high status would act this way. No, a madman would too. He didnt look insane though.

Putting her annoyance to the side, she ended up making tea for him.

Fetching the water, rinsing the tea leaves, shaking the tea, checking the color… These procedures must be carried out correctly.

She rarely made tea before in the past since others have always served her. Thus, this whole thing was truly unbelievable.

She herself thought that it was ridiculous but ultimately, she needed to listen to her innate gifts.

Finally, a tea aroma lingered in the air after she finished making the green tea. She begrudgingly carried a plate with the tea over to him.

“Drink.” She spoke up, still unhappy.

“Call me young master.” He casually demanded.

The fire in her mind ignited again. She had already acquiesced once by making tea. This was giving him plenty of face.

Now, he wanted her to call her “Young Master”? This was a case of win an inch and want a foot.

Once again, she restrained her anger in accordance with her intuition.

The other party paid no attention to her feelings. The reality was that he wouldnt even mind her being angry enough to try and kill him.

He finally stood up and raised a cup for a few sips. He put it down then leaned back on his chair once more.

She stared at him, clearly wanting to hear an evaluation since this was her first time making tea for someone.

She suddenly realized this and found it ridiculous. Was she going crazy? Why would she care about his opinion? He should be thanking her for having this honor.

“If your teamaking ability was half as good as your cultivation, you would have boundless potential.” Li Qiye finally spoke, clearly being sarcastic.

“…” The fire returned again. She gritted her teeth while having the urge to wring his head off. This was her first time seeing someone so arrogant and insensitive.

Who do you think you are? A Dao Lord? A god? Completely unbeatable?

Nonetheless, she still had enough sense to not do anything about it.

“Boundless potential from making tea?” She uttered coldly.

“Being able to make tea for me means boundless potential.” He replied.

She thought that it would be awfully difficult to find another person like him in this world.