Entangled with An Evil Lord

Fan Qianshi smiled and did not deny it. "Of course! If they are useless, why would anyone want to keep them?"

"But what if they have done a lot for you in the past?"

"It is their duty to work for me. It does not offset anything! At most, I will make their death less painful."

"What about your subordinates? Will you treat them the same?"

Fan Qianshi laughed. "Xijiu, are you trying to provoke the relationship I have with Wuyan?" He then turned to Wu Wuyan and asked, "Wuyan, are you provoked by her question?"

"Master, rest assured. I am absolutely loyal to you!"

Fan Qianshi asked again, "What would you do if I asked you to kill yourself?"

"I will do so without hesitation!" Wu Wuyan’s words were loud and clear.

Fan Qianshi’s stretched out his hand to pat her on the shoulder as he said, "Wuyan, I have always known that you are the best subordinate that I have had. I am very grateful." As soon as he lifted his sleeves from her shoulder, he had a glass of wine in his hand. "Come, this is a reward for you."