*
Jiang Can stood at the door of Thomas's office, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.
"Come in," came Thomas's voice from inside.
Jiang Can took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and saw Thomas inside.
Due to a few previous encounters, Jiang Can's impression of Thomas was quite poor, and it was clear Thomas wasn't very fond of him either.
Thomas wore a gentle smile on his face, "Here already?"
Jiang Can was instantly on guard. Just a couple of days ago, Thomas wasn't this friendly toward him.
Previously, the way this butler looked at him was as if he were some criminal who might stab his Lord at any moment.
But now, he was looking at him as if he were a beloved son.
Thomas folded his hands on the desk, smiling at Jiang Can, "Is there something you need from me?"
Jiang Can gave him a wary look and placed the prepared item on the desk, "I'm here to give you this, maybe you'll like it."
It was a very simple pen holder, clearly handmade, extremely rough.
