Mo Kongyuan had wanted to chase Ling Yichen and the rest of them out initially. But Ling Chuxi had opened her mouth to say that these were her friends, and only then did Mo Kongyuan drop the matter. But he did not have such a good temper toward the emperor who had already left.
"This fool likes to annoy me for anything and everything. I'm almost annoyed to death by him." Mo Kongyuan said with much loathing.
Ling Chuxi broke out in cold sweat. She reckoned that he would be the only person who dared to describe the emperor like this, at least in Nan Xia Country.
"Come, come, come. Let me bring you guys to have a look around my garden. That fool just now does not know social graces. My mood is bad just by looking at him."
'Social graces?' Ling Chuxi looked at Mo Kongyuan's messy hair and had a chill. 'Who is the one who really did not know social graces? Any normal person could figure this out with one look, right?'
