บท 78: Getting A Mole?

"I'm surprised you went along with this..." Zhao whispered.

"I did not!" 

"You kind of did..."

"Just... Shut up."

"Can't you change your clothes though? It would look weird being seen together like this."

"Hell no. I'm on my turf. Why would I dress any differently? In the first place, where did you get those clothes? And how did you change so fast? Wait... Aren't they your Servants' clothes?"

"Yeah. I'm currently cosplaying as a Servant of mine..." Zhao muttered as he walked through the crowd. 

"Cosplaying...? What does that mean?"

He was a couple of steps in front of Hin. The moment the latter approached the crowd, it split, leaving way for him to pass. 

"Oh, Young Master!"

"Good evening to you, Young Master!"

They bowed and waved respectfully.

"I should use Young Master privileges more often..." Zhao whispered.