"C-certainly, young master, it's a pleasure to have you in our fiery cherry pavilion!"
The waitress stammered, joining the other waitresses who hurriedly set up a long table, gathering enough chairs for everyone before handing out the menus.
Qingyi sat at the center of the table, with master and disciple Yunfei and Yueli in his arms.
His hands gently held their delicate waists while his eyes focused on Isabel, sitting between Elize and Ruyan.
Isabel didn't even seem to care that Ruyan was a half-demon. On the contrary, she gently held the little demon's hands, her beautiful green eyes shining.
"Did the husband really do that to your brother?" Isabel asked, remembering what she had heard from Ruxue about Ruyan.
"Yeah, fufufu~~ that sick little faggot wanted to do bad things to me, so hubby blew his balls off! Hehehe. hubby's so cool, isn't he?"
