Hearing Song Qingshu's answer, Zhou Zhiruo blushed and shot him an irritated glare. She was no longer an innocent little girl who knew nothing of the world. After being with him for so long, how could she fail to realize that he was deliberately taking advantage of them?
Zhao Min, on the other hand, answered without noticing anything strange. "Let's go with what Qingshu says. Let's eat cock." Though clever, she was still an unmarried young woman. Moreover, her status was exalted, and none of her subordinates would dare use such vulgar slang in front of her. For the moment, she failed to catch the double meaning.
Lan Fenghuang, standing nearby, barely suppressed her laughter. "County Princess, whose... you-know-what do you want to eat?" Though Lan Fenghuang was also the leader of a sect, the Five Poisons Sect was a mixed bag, and she knew these crude street expressions inside out.
Zhao Min had no idea she had walked into a trap and answered instinctively, "Song Qingshu is treating us, so of course we're eating his."
Song Qingshu was drinking tea and nearly choked on a mouthful. Lan Fenghuang's smile turned even more peculiar. "If the County Princess wants to eat it, Young Master Song would surely be more than happy to oblige. I'm just afraid Miss Zhou might not agree."
"I'm not eating hers, so why would she object?" Zhao Min curled her lips and gave a delicate snort.
Zhou Zhiruo's face darkened. She hurriedly stopped Lan Fenghuang from continuing and said coquettishly, "Sister Lan, how can you be so wicked?"
Lan Fenghuang replied with a grin, "I'm already considered a heretic by you righteous and prestigious sects. Being wicked suits my identity perfectly."
Zhao Min was not foolish. She had already found everyone's reactions rather strange, and after