Fortunately, the two in the courtyard, no matter how unrestrained, were too bashful to do anything in the open-air yard; they didn't realize that a moving Holy Daughter was guarding the gate outside. With people coming and going, anyone could have hopped over the wall at that moment and seen everything.
So, Zhao Changhe carried "Sisi" into the house and locked the door behind them.
Outside, Sisi finally couldn't hear the murmuring whispers of "master" and "Sisi" inside, and all returned to silence.
Irked, she felt as though a cat was scratching at her heart; stealthily she crept back and laid down outside to eavesdrop.
So this is your game! I refuse to believe you, Yue Hongling, could convincingly croon sweet nothings like "master, am I serving you well?" I had to listen closely!
