"Tsk tsk, there probably isn't a woman in the world more eloquent and persuasive than my cousin's wife—"
Wanyan Kang originally wanted to describe Murong Qiqi as "sharp-tongued," but changed his mind when the words reached the tip of his tongue. Murong Qiqi was not someone to offend. Wanyan Kang had learned this lesson well, and he didn't want to become cannon fodder and get slapped away by her.
"Akang, is that really what you think?" Murong Qiqi looked at Wanyan Kang teasingly. Wanyan Kang immediately swore, "Yes! Cousin's wife, I'm absolutely, positively, and definitely thinking that way!"
"Hehe —" Murong Qiqi called Su Yue to her side and whispered something in her ear. Su Yue nodded and left the Baiyun Residence.
"Cousin's wife, what did you ask Su Yue to do?" Wanyan Kang stepped closer, curiously asking. But before he could get close to Murong Qiqi, Feng Cang's large hand stopped him.
