Su Qingyue laughed and said, "Housekeeper Fu, I'm quite a good Pavilion Master. Just think about it, no matter how Gongsun Qianru is a fifth Miss from the first-class Gongsun Family, she willingly becomes your prostitute beneath you, thinking she has hope to control you to kill me, hoping while being unable to fulfill her desire. Don't you find it amusing?"
"Master, she wants to kill you. Aren't you angry?"
Su Qingyue stretched lazily, not maintaining her image, "Ever since my power started becoming stronger, there have been many who want to kill me. One more doesn't matter, one less doesn't make a difference."
"Then how does Master intend to dispose of her?"
"Wait until you're tired of playing, there are many ways to make her life worse than death. You can choose then."
"I understand my limits," he couldn't help but ask, "Master, have you never doubted my loyalty?"
