Ling Feng's eyes widened: "You little brat, don't talk nonsense, this is our guest!"
"Oh!"
Yang Guang stuck out his tongue, then turned and ran outside: "I'll go get some salt from the kitchen. Nine Heavens is running low. I won't bother you any longer!"
In a flash, he was gone, leaving Ling Feng speechless.
Sure enough, Catherine had picked up on something, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him: "Mr. Ling, Nine Heavens, what kind of place is that?"
"Oh, that's, uh, another one of my homes!" Ling Feng explained haphazardly.
"Really? That little girl was quite cute; could you take me to see her again?" Catherine asked.
"No way!"
Ling Feng flatly refused, thinking to himself, "You're dreaming if you think I'll take you to Nine Heavens!"
Catherine smiled and took a sip of tea: "Mr. Ling, you seem a bit nervous."
"Do I?"
Ling Feng looked at her: "Not really, it's mainly because you're so capable, I have to be a little cautious!"
