"Alright." Baili Yan knew this matter was a misunderstanding, and waved his hand, "I'll handle this with the Emperor, try to prevent him from settling scores later. As for Mu Shaoling..."
"You've got to handle that too!" Yang Chuxia interrupted before he could finish.
Baili Yan laughed, "I really couldn't tell, but you sure have thick skin. But I can't handle this; it damages a man's dignity. Just wait, you'll have trouble coming your way."
"Brother An, your cousin is really unreliable." Yang Chuxia was venting inwardly. This guy is something else. If not for sending him to the throne, would she have offended Mu Shaoling?
"Indeed, unreliable." Ye Zi'an nodded, and then said, "No worries, he wouldn't dare cause you trouble. If he does, just go find Dongyang. Dongyang can handle him."
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia laughed, thinking he actually came up with such a suggestion.
Baili Yan wondered, these two really had bulletproof thick skins, they could actually think like this.
