Murong Longque mused, "Not inviting spectators means they're going all out."
Yellow Sheri clenched his fist fiercely and mimed a punch in the air, "This ungrateful one, watch Jiang Wang beat him up!"
Murong Longque furrowed his brows, "If there's no profit, why are you so concerned? Opening the grounds of Qingyatai isn't cheap, and repairs are even more troublesome."
"Sigh." Yellow Sheri loosened his fist, dejectedly saying, "I just want to see it. Dou Zhao will give me a spot to watch."
Murong Longque said irritably, "Can't you have a bit more ambition?"
Yellow Sheri chuckled, raised a finger, and said, "First rule of life, don't sulk with beauties. It'll make you unhappy."
Murong Longque said with a cold face, "Stop messing with all this nonsense. Look at the women you've pampered, they've all become unruly."
"You're like an old scholar every day." Yellow Sheri rolled his eyes, "Beauties need to be nurtured with love. How else will they bloom if you don't cherish them?"
