Mistress?

"Are we departing, My Lord? Didn't you say… that you would take that courtesan boy with you?" Nine was baring his teeth happily after seeing the guy didn't follow Yun Shu.

He must've been so scared, finally I can sigh of relief! The Mistress wouldn't have a hard life to cry in a corner when My Lord took back a lover he picked on the way!

Thirteen's expression didn't change, though Yun Shu could still feel the satisfaction she had hanging on the corner of her mouth; Feng Haoran seemed to be a little uneasy as he was picking behind Yun Shu from time to time.

"I'm not taking the 'courtesan' with us." Yun Shu said as a hint of evil smirk flashed across her face.

"But…" Before Yun Shu could say more, Nine's over the top happy voice interrupted her.

"Is that so, My Lord? Sure enough, you always make the right decision. I'm so happy!"