"That wasn't how I intended my day to go," Ku Lo said to Feng Huling "But for a day's work, I sure made profit."
She hummed. "Your authority over them has already surpassed mine, a sect elder's daughter."
Huang Qingling let out a snicker with a devilish grin.
Ku Lo rolled his eyes. No, she has all the power.
"What?" Feng Huling, who didn't know of the ploy, frowned. "Isn't that enough? Shouldn't you be happier?"
"Couldn't ask for more. It's just that I had some other plans with the three of you."
Feng Huling's and Huang Gingge's facial expressions dropped to zero for a blink.
"It's okay. Cousin Niu is fine, and that's enough for me."
"Whatever." Qingling was the least affected.
The one of worst was evident. Gingge didn't really recover from the mood drop; she acted with little facade as her eyes stared at the ground. "Ku Lo… You really had something planned for us?"