Ye Qingci gave her a blank look. "What bad idea do you have now?"
"How could it be a bad idea?" Qiu Yuxi patted her own chest, "The ideas that Eldest Young Miss Qiu comes up with are bound to shock the heavens and move ghosts to tears, okay?"
Ye Qingci gave her another blank look. "Whether your brilliant plans shock the heavens and move ghosts to tears, I don't know, but your thick skin certainly does!"
"Hey, I'm telling you, baby," Qiu Yuxi put her hands on her hips and tilted her head to look at her, "Since you've been with Seventh Master, you haven't picked up much in the way of skills, but your talent for mocking me has gotten more and more formidable! Do you want to hear my great idea or not?"
"Listen listen listen," Ye Qingci compromised, "I'll listen, isn't that enough?"
"Cici, listen to me..." Qiu Yuxi leaned in close to Ye Qingci's ear and spoke with a mischievous smile.
