Song Zhixin said, "Let's go to the courtyard. I can also give you some pointers on your cultivation!"
"Alright!"
Su Qingmei, Qin Yimo, and Prajna nodded in agreement.
Yang Luo stroked his chin and asked, "Qingmei, Fifth Senior Sister, Prajna, don't tell me you guys haven't slept the entire night?"
"That's right!"
The three girls nodded in unison.
Yang Luo said speechlessly, "What can you talk about for the entire night?"
"You don't have to worry about that!"
Song Zhixin waved her hand and said, "We'll go practice. I'll leave breakfast to you!"
"Best of luck, chef!"
Prajna raised her fist at Yang Luo.
"All the best!"
Su Qingmei, Song Zhixin, and Qin Yimo raised their fists at Yang Luo.
Then, the four women giggled and walked out of the villa.
Yang Luo shook his head helplessly.
What was this situation?
He was the head of the family, right?
How did he become a servant now?