"Have you betrayed us?"
"...What are you talking about?"
Chu Qing rolled his eyes:
"Can't you see? That's Cao Qiupu's mistress!"
"Mistress!?"
Tie Chuming's eyes lit up:
"White Horse Golden Sword Cao Qiupu, with such a big name, and he found a female assassin as a mistress?
"How thrilling is that?"
As soon as she said this, Miss Ling Fei turned to look at her.
Tie Chuming shrank her neck... To be honest, if the young lady really had any shadow, the time outside Luochun Manor where she almost got killed would absolutely count as one.
Then she watched as Miss Ling Fei walked towards them.
She immediately jumped up and hid behind Chu Qing:
"She's coming, she's coming!!"
Miss Ling Fei stood three meters away from Chu Qing and slightly clasped her fists:
"I have yet to thank the Third Young Master for saving my life."
"It's not a life-saving grace."
Chu Qing waved his hand:
"It was a coincidence, and I had history with him, so I couldn't just watch him die without helping.
