As Zhong Lingxiao's words fell.
His bodyguards shielded him, firmly blocking the door. Without his command, no one could enter.
Lu Yingxue lowered her head and gave a shallow laugh, "Zhong Yi, the old master has me to take care of him, so Qiao Xi doesn't need to be troubled. You should leave quickly, to avoid the old master getting enraged seeing you."
"Why are you being arrogant again?" Zhong Yi looked at her sarcastically, "Weren't you just kneeling in front of Qiao Xi yesterday, wagging your tail and begging for mercy? Lu Yingxue, your face is thicker than a pig's. This isn't a place for you to speak, if you're sensible, just shut up."
Lu Yingxue's face turned a shade of green and then white.
Kneeling to Qiao Xi was a desperate act.
Bringing it up now in public was a loss of face, especially in front of Zhong Lingxiao, who would likely look down on her.
Zhong Lingxiao pulled Lu Yingxue aside, looking at Zhong Yi and said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
