Buying a Haunted House

"Like I said, just use my name! You don't have to call me Celestial Master!" Chi Shuyan said.

"Yes, Miss Shuyan!" Chef Li and the young attendant beside him immediately corrected themselves. Only Li Yu still feigned aloofness and deliberately didn't talk to Chi Shuyan. He snorted from time to time, but was always watching her out of the corner of his eye.

How could Chi Shuyan not see the little fatty sizing her up? She stepped forward and pinched his little face again. Li Yu puffed up his baby fat cheeks and said angrily, "You don't even want to be this king's consort, so why are you pinching my face?!"

"You're cute!"

"You…" Li Yu was so angry that his face flushed red.

After teasing the little fatty, Chi Shuyan's eyes fell on the dense yin energy inside the villa, and gave Chef Li a few more instructions. The yin energy here was too much, and could easily draw attention. It had to be covered up no matter what.