"Pfft..."
Feng Ge laughed aloud from Luo Zheng's back. She had long known that the Ears Mouse Clan was extraordinarily shrewd, but this was simply too shameless.
Just then, Ling Shuang, who was standing nearby, suddenly said, "You should get down now. Clinging to someone else's back all this time—is that proper?"
Ling Shuang had been displeased for a long while, but she had been unable to act just now. At last, she could not hold it in any longer.
Feng Ge was inexplicably reprimanded by Ling Shuang and immediately felt greatly displeased. She said coldly, "And who are you? Whether I want him to carry me is none of your business!"
Feng Ge could not see Ling Shuang's face, so naturally she did not recognize her. She merely assumed that Ling Shuang was an ordinary Heavenly Palace disciple. How many among the Heavenly Palace disciples could possibly catch Feng Ge's eye?
"You!" Ling Shuang's willow brows shot up. She was about to call out "Luo Zheng," but remembering that she could not reveal her identity, she ultimately held back. Reaching out, she pinched Luo Zheng's arm. "Hey! Put her down for me!"
Luo Zheng's thoughts had not been on either woman just now, and he had completely failed to anticipate that such a conflict would erupt behind him.
He was still somewhat dazed, but Chou Xun reacted swiftly. He chuckled and said, "We're all family here. Your Highness Feng Ge, this is Your Highness Ling Shuang. Your Highness Ling Shuang even lent us a hand just now..."
"So it was you." Feng Ge was also slightly taken aback.
"And what of it?" Ling Shuang's presence was in no way inferior to Feng Ge's.
Feng Ge's stubborn streak flared up. She refused to give an inch and simply rested her