Long Jie with this sentence seemed to have nothing inappropriate.
Though coupled with his identity as a Prince, it carried a bit of a playful tone.
Xu Jie and that group of nobles couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Just as they laughed, they suddenly remembered Steward Yu's earlier rebuke and immediately suppressed it.
Xu Jie wasn't done, holding back laughter as he raised his eyebrows at Yang Yan, closed his fan, and bowed respectfully toward Yang Yan:
"Brother Yang, after entering the sect, we hope you will take care of us junior disciples."
Anyone could tell that what was being said was irony, deliberately mocking Yang Yan.
How could Yang Yan not understand?
He snorted coldly in his heart, but outwardly accepted their greetings leisurely, appearing quite pleased.
"Haha! Fellow junior disciples, it's fine, it's fine, there's no need! We're all part of the same sect, brothers, we should help each other."
