Upon Hou Muyan's words, Feng Zheyu's elegant and pure face revealed an expression of agreement with Hou Muyan.
Hou Muyan continued, "Master, what can you do after going back? Long Xiliang is bedridden, you'll just be left with nothing! He can't give you happiness, but I can!"
Feng Zheyu couldn't help but want to chime in, "I can too!!"
Lu Xiaoyou knocked Hou Muyan on the head with the script in her hand.
The young man felt delighted, rubbing his head, and yelled out loudly.
"Little Monkey, you should think longer-term. It's alright if Long Xiliang is useless; we can pull a stunt to manipulate him and gain advantage. Understand?"
Upon hearing this, Hou Muyan's eyes sparkled brightly.
"Master, do you mean that once we return, we'll take control of him, and all his assets will be yours!"
Lu Xiaoyou smiled, agreeing with him, "Yeah, if Long Xiliang heard what you just said, he'd probably yank off his ventilator and jump up."
