The Hall Master smiled at her, "Don't worry; I'll make sure to properly repay your Uncle Leng."
Leng Qingjue responded haughtily, "Who asked for your repayment? You're being overassumingly affectionate! Humph!"
Seeing Leng Qingjue's enchanting arrogance, exceptionally enticing, and equally aggravating, Sikou Yao couldn't help but giggle, "Uncle Leng, you're too cute!"
"What did you say? I'm cute?"
Leng Qingjue yelped, then thundered at her, "You naughty girl! Do you know how to use adjectives? Can someone as handsome as me be described as cute?"
Sikou Yao was inwardly relieved, luckily their communication was happening through void; otherwise, she would have been sprayed with Uncle Leng's saliva.
Seeing Leng Qingjue's frustrated look made her want to laugh even more; he was indeed cute, hahaha…
Noticing Sikou Yao laughing uncontrollably, Leng Qingjue huffed and looked away, deciding to ignore her entirely.
Arguing with this naughty girl would be the death of him.
