Master Kun looked at Le Yao and frowned slightly. "Young Master Mei, is this your half-sister? You don't know how to have tender feelings for the fairer sex."
"Hehe, she's not worthy of that." Mei Yehan sat back in his seat. "However, she's Sir Jue's darling."
"Mei Yehan, you have a death wish, do you know that?" Le Yao sneered.
"A death wish? Hehe, it's not certain who will die." Mei Yehan smiled. "For example, right now, it's very easy for me to make you die."
"But you won't let me die. You think I'm useful, don't you, young master Mei?"
"You're very smart. Unfortunately, smart people often don't live long."
Le Yao couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on her, so she shut up and fell silent.
Master Kun looked at Le Yao and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Mrs. Nangong, why do you look a little familiar?"
