With a displeased look, she sighed to herself. "But now that you mention it, it seems my man has run off to be an errand boy for those fairies at Moon Laurel Palace. Sigh, your sister here is old and fading. He is more than happy to go be some other woman's dog, so I'm afraid I can't be much help to you either."
"You jest, Sister. I've met the ones from Moon Laurel Palace too. At least from a man's perspective, they're passable-looking, but every one of them puts on airs and pretends to be a goddess, with no feminine charm at all."
Tang Yu said ingratiatingly, "You're far superior to them in that regard, Sister. And when it comes to bearing, you surpass them by even more. So I don't think Senior Linghu would go help them. There must be some misunderstanding."
After Tang Yu compared her to them and put them down like that—
Murong Qing's mood instantly improved.
Beautiful women always liked comparing themselves to one another.
Now, with such a handsome man standing before her and declaring that those women were inferior to her—and pointing out several things she herself believed—he had truly scratched her itch.
"You really know how to talk. Let's hope that's the case. Once my man returns, I'll get to the bottom of it with him. I won't let him keep making things difficult for you."
Murong Qing smiled faintly. "But your sister can't do anything about Moon Laurel Palace. After all, I'm only in the Unity Realm. I can't compare with those vixens."
"It's fine. As long as the misunderstanding between Senior Linghu and me can be cleared up."
Tang Yu shook his head, then began staring Murong Qing up and down again.
His blatant gaze made Murong Qing uncomfortable