Chapter 627: Sugar-Coated Bullets

"Sir, weren't you going to see Master Yang? When did you return?"

Long Yao exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmm…" Liang Qu looked up at the starry sky, "Just got back?"

She Lianmei's gaze held a trace of mystery: "I've been simmering the lotus seed gruel in the courtyard, keeping it on low heat for the past quarter of an hour, and haven't left it for a moment. I don't seem to have heard anyone coming in or going out?"

"Exactly, exactly," Long Yao widened her eyes, "How come we didn't see Sir coming in or going out?"

"Cough, it's a bad habit I picked up when I was young, hanging out with friends; if there's a door, I don't use it, always preferring to climb over walls."

"You should change your bad habits."

Liang Qu: "..."

"No respect, all because you've been spoiled." Long Eying lightly slapped the back of Long Yao's head, stepping aside while waving her sleeve, "The mountain nights are cold, and your clothes are so thin. Be careful not to catch a chill, please come in quickly."