"How could I not be used to it? And what if I'm not?" Mu Qianyue lifted her eyes with disdain.
"If you're not used to it, I'll just come keep you company, chat with you so you won't be bored." Situ Mo sat down on the stone stool opposite Mu Qianyue as he pleased. With a flick of his palm, he took out a set of jade tea ware and began brewing tea. "This is Holy Spirit Tea I brought back from Holy Light City. You can't buy it outside. Come, taste my skill."
"The dignified Young Master of Nine Nether Gate is this leisurely?"
"But of course. You know, I'm only the young master. Big or small matters aren't mine to manage." The smile on Situ Mo's face was deep, impossible to read.
"You don't need to deliberately monitor me." Mu Qianyue raised her head, her gaze fixed tightly on him. Dark pupils churned with a profound light.
