"How is Ling Bo? Is he okay?" Bei Gui asked.
"It's not life-threatening, but he needs a few days to recover. Why don't you stay on the boat for a few days until he's feeling better?" Bai Ruozhu said.
Bei Gui looked at his companions, and they finally nodded in agreement.
"If it were anyone else, we wouldn't be willing to interact. We're only doing this for Madam Bai's sake," a birdman teenager said arrogantly.
Bai Ruozhu was already accustomed to their arrogance and conceit, so she smiled and said, "Thank you, I'll have someone arrange rooms for you."
"Not too low, we of the Golden Wings Clan prefer sleeping in high places," another birdman said.
Fo Lanying came over with a displeased look and said, "The top of the mast is high, why don't you sleep up there?"
"Great idea, I'll sleep up there tonight," the teenager said happily.
The other birdmen said, "We'll sleep there too."
Bai Ruozhu and Fo Lanying exchanged a glance, don't these Second Goods know they're being mocked?
