Alcoholic, Stop!

"What's wrong?"

Just when Lu Ze was about to feel bothered, Lin Ling walked out of the shower area.

She just finished a shower and wore casuals at this moment. The moisture lingered all over her body while her hair was still a bit wet.

She came over and sat next to Lu Ze while watching the three curiously.

Qiuyue Hesha pointed at the projection. Lin Ling glanced at it and then giggled. "Indeed, Ze is about to be appointed as a young duke, right?"

Nangong Jing and Qiuyue Hesha smiled. "Mhm, depends on what the high-levels think, but it should be soon."

Thereafter, Nangong Jing suddenly thought of something. "By the way, what would his young duke title be? I think 'Iron Fist Two Young Duke' is pretty good."

She hated her young duke title. If possible, she wanted Lu Ze to have it too.

After all, Lu Ze also used fists, and he was her student.

At her remark, Lu Ze's mouth twitched. He looked at Nangong Jing in disbelief.