Yan Qing, although he claimed the phoenix-headed parrot's songs weren't pleasant to the ears, still listened for the better part of half an hour.
When the phoenix-headed parrot grew tired of singing and saw Yan Qing looking unsatisfied, it fluffed its wings and buried its head, pretending if it couldn't see him, he wouldn't be able to see it either.
Yan Qing cursed, "Little thing," and casually asked Yun Luo, "Is she sleeping again?"
Yun Luo shook his head.
Yan Qing asked, "What is she doing then?"
After hesitating for a moment, Yun Luo still answered truthfully, "The mistress has gone to the study."
Yan Qing sharply turned around, frowning, "She went to the study? What for?"
Yun Luo replied honestly, "There are many matters awaiting the mistress's attention."
Yan Qing scoffed coldly, "So it seems without her, the sun won't rise tomorrow."
Yun Luo closed his mouth.
Yan Qing walked two steps around the room before turning back to ask Yun Luo, "What about before?"
