Xiao Yue's cheeks grew hot. How dare this brat call her that?
"You are the one to talk! What about your brother killing everyone from my tribe? Compared to him, I am a saint!"
Xiao Yue put both hands against her mouth and shook her head repeatedly. She could not believe that she blew her cover after the slightest provocation. Long Zhao Feng said nothing, only sizing her up and down.
A little knock came up at the door, followed by a servant's voice. Both of them stared at the door instead of each other.
"Master, breakfast is ready. Would you like to have it inside your bed-chamber?"
Long Zhao Feng moved his gaze from the door to Xiao Yue's horrified face.
"...Master?"
Xiao Yue shook her head many times. She did not care what happened to her, but if people knew that she was there, her whole manor would suffer from the consequences!
