How to tell a lie.
It's simple, cover it up with an even bigger lie.
"Think before you speak."
Tang Shanhong's face was clouded with gloom, "Who refined this Spiritual Artifact?"
At this moment, Xu Xuan was barely holding on, she met Tang Shanhong's gaze defiantly and proclaimed loudly, "It was refined by my family's maid, Taotie!"
"Am I Taotie?"
Tang Wan pointed at herself, utterly bewildered.
"What?"
Jiang Li finally snapped back to reality, "Maid?"
"Your reaction time is a bit too slow."
Tang Wan muttered softly.
At this point, Tang Zixing had already blacked out, so to speak, having given up on trying to process the situation. Meanwhile, Xu Xuan, with her chin lifted, spoke with pride and conviction, "I've come here today to secure a position for my maid as an Outer Sect Elder in the Tang Sect!"
"Are you insulting yourself or insulting me?"
