Mo Lingling listened to A'niu's question.
She silently shook her head, "I'm not clear about these things, you would have to ask our Hall Master."
"I haven't been in the Capital City for long and I've only met Chairman Murong a few times."
"Each time I report information, it is to his right-hand man, so I haven't seen him many times."
Mo Lingling spoke honestly.
The women conquered by A'niu are always so obedient.
A'niu knew she wasn't lying.
He thought for a moment.
"Do you know if the Murong residence has a dungeon?"
A'niu continued to ask.
"I really don't know that, I haven't been inside Murong's inner court, only reporting in the outer court."
Great, three questions and three I don't knows.
A'niu couldn't help feeling a bit annoyed.
It seemed he still needed to heal that short, fat Manager Mu.
Mo Lingling was of no help at all.
"Alright, you go and drag that short, fat one out," A'niu instructed.
"Yes, Brother A'niu."
Mo Lingling obediently dragged out Manager Mu.