This isn't schadenfreude...
It's really not schadenfreude...
The more Yin Tingxue thought about it, the harder it was to suppress the curve of her lips. She genuinely felt she wasn't gloating, but it was simply too funny—especially when she imagined Master Zhou's expression upon learning of this incident.
How furious would he get?
Just as she was pondering this, Min Ming called out to someone on the other side: "First Madam."
Yin Tingxue shivered slightly and trembled.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the one-armed woman slowly approaching. Yin Tingxue quickly composed her expression, trying her best to look into the distance with a face full of melancholy.
Zhou Yitang glanced at Min Ming and said, "You don't have to call me that."
Min Ming nodded, understanding that she meant "you don't have to" rather than a firm "don't."
After giving that one sentence, Zhou Yitang turned her gaze to Yin Tingxue.
