A hint of pity couldn't help but materialize in Lian Jiuhua's eyes, as he sighed. "Brother Zuiying, I wish you good luck. Even I don't dare piss off Xu Ziling, and yet you do? Respect!"
Zuiying was left suddenly stunned, as his eyes slightly widened. He glared at Lian Jiuhua and blinked. "Is Young Lady Xu that scary? T-then... does that mean I won't have a single day of peace from now on?" He asked.
Lian Jiuhua had a thought, then spoke in a calm voice as if he was narrating something. "I remember when I was sixteen, Xu Ziling was only seven years old. General Xu took His Majesty and me to his manor. I spoke a little too loudly and woke up Xu Ziling, who was sleeping at the time. Afterward..."
Lian Jiuhua furrowed his brows as if he was really reluctant to go on.
Zuiying looked at Lian Jiuhua like he was all ears. Seeing that Lian Jiuhua had stopped, his eyes couldn't resist but blink with curiosity.