Nordiala naturally did not understand the meaning behind Hu Liena's words. He said to Ye Qin, "Ye Jiaoshi, allow me to introduce myself. I am Nordiala, captain of the Pope's Sleeping Quarters guard, an eighty-fifth-level agility-attack-type Golden Eagle Soul Douluo!"
"Hello, Papal Scribe Ye Qin." Ye Qin politely extended his hand.
"The position of Papal Scribe is equivalent to that of a Cardinal Archbishop. For Ye Jiaoshi to be qualified for it at such a young age is truly admirable!" Nordiala exclaimed.
Ye Qin smiled faintly. Yet he felt somewhat uncomfortable, as though he were living off a woman.
"Wait, Nordiala, I have a question." Ye Qin asked, "The Papal Scribe's duty is to attend to the Pope's daily needs. If I cannot even enter the Sleeping Quarters, how am I supposed to attend to her?"
"That is why the position of Papal Scribe has remained vacant ever since the Pope took office," Nordiala replied. "Ye Jiaoshi is the first!"
"I see."
"Well then, Ye Jiaoshi, get settled in first. If you need anything, just give me an order. I'll take my leave now." With that, Nordiala departed.
"Take care!" Ye Qin replied, watching Nordiala leave.
Once he confirmed that Nordiala had completely disappeared from sight, Ye Qin immediately grabbed Hu Liena's hand and rushed into his villa.
"You actually dared to lie to me! Didn't you say we wouldn't be able to see each other? How did we end up as neighbors?" Ye Qin said, pretending to be angry.
Seeing Ye Qin's angry expression, Hu Liena immediately lowered her head apologetically. "I'm sorry. I originally wanted to give you a surprise."
Ye Qin had never intended to blame Hu Liena in the first place. Seeing her pitiful appearance, he immediately said gently and indulgently, "All right, but don't let