Even during those days when she was the Acting General, whenever she returned home and saw Kiana snoring away on the bed, Fu Xuan would simply use Kiana as a pillow and sleep.
"If you want something, just go get it yourself. I already told you that the Divination Department is temporarily under your management. Weren't you the one who refused?"
"Forget it. I'm busy with this and that every day. It's so annoying."
"If there's nothing else, you can go back. If you really want a reward."
Fu Xuan thought for a moment and remembered a certain slacker whom she had neglected recently because she had been too busy.
She thought about how diligently she had been working two jobs.
Meanwhile, Qing Que had been slacking off more and more excessively.
Fu Xuan felt that things were unfair.
"If you really want a reward, find a way to make Qing Que work seriously."
"A reward? Can it be anything?"
"Anything goes. Go on. I still have work to do."
Fu Xuan did not have much faith that Kiana could reform Qing Que.
After all, Qing Que's obsession with slacking off was almost greater than her desire to divine the future.
Yet, for some reason, Fu Xuan always felt that something was wrong.
"I'm probably just too tired lately. I'll go to the Alchemy Commission later and get a few restorative medicines."
"What? Are you serious?"
"Of course. When I, Kiana, give my word, it carries the weight of nine sacred tripods. Today, we're playing cards on the clock!"
"Yay! Kiana, you're the best!"
As for the wager Kiana had mentioned earlier, Kiana had long since thrown it to the back of her mind.
As long as she could play cards and slack off.
Qing Que had a small fortune