Murong Fei's words, whether mocking or sarcastic, left Qin Tian awkwardly standing there, unsure how to respond.
Contrarily, Du Qiuniang stood gracefully, staring directly at Murong Fei, and said, "President Fei, I am the master's maid. I call him master of my own accord, and it's also the custom of our Phoenix Clan. My master is not vulgar..."
"Haha, you're quite good at defending him," Murong Fei glanced at Qin Tian enviously, "Seems like you two have quite a close relationship, Qin Tian is indeed lucky."
Murong Fei's words immediately drew everyone's attention to Qin Tian, who scratched his head awkwardly under Murong Fei's sarcastic remarks, managing only a dry laugh, unable to utter a word.
"Haha, your words mock my master, quite disrespectful..."
Seeing Qin Tian remain silent, Du Qiuniang, feeling sorry for him, stepped forward to speak on his behalf.
