When Yang Chen arrived at the front palace, he also met Mo Suxue. Together with Uncle Wang, he paid his respects.
The moment Uncle Wang saw Mo Suxue, he lowered his posture to the utmost degree, his respectful words rolling off his tongue with practiced ease. Yang Chen, however, could not manage such things. He merely feigned unfamiliarity and said very little.
This delighted Uncle Wang. So Yang Chen was just a greenhorn after all. Such a character was the easiest to control.
Mo Suxue did not care how Yang Chen behaved. She simply said, "Uncle Wang, withdraw first. I wish to speak with Yang Chen alone."
"Yes, Miss." Uncle Wang quickly departed.
Now that he was alone with Mo Suxue, Yang Chen could not help but feel curious. Just as that curiosity rose, the little lion lounging lazily beside Mo Suxue suddenly noticed him.
The instant it spotted him, the little lion became brimming with friendliness. It pounced at him, leaped into Yang Chen's arms, and began licking and nuzzling him affectionately.
Seeing this, Mo Suxue's brows lifted slightly, and she could not help feeling somewhat displeased. After all, even she, its owner, had never received such treatment.
Still, there was no point competing with a pet.
After sulking for a moment, Mo Suxue said, "Sit."
"This..." Yang Chen hesitated.
"There are not so many rules here. Sit." Mo Suxue's voice was cool and clear.
Yang Chen stopped standing on ceremony and sat down.
Once Yang Chen was seated, Mo Suxue said gently, "Yang Chen, there are only two things I am assigning you. First, this little lion, Yunyun."
"..." Yang Chen kept his expression still, but inwardly he did not know whether to laugh or cry. Mo Suxue had actually given such a cute name to this ferocious