Someone Else's Disciple

"Ay~ Why did I get a disciple like you?" Lord Daoist Jinghe stared at her, shaking his head and sighing at the same time. "Such a person like me, wise, et cetera, et cetera..."

"Master!" Mo Tiange glared at him. "I just wanted to ask a few things; do you have to act like this?"

"Ay~ So unfilial~ To actually speak like this to your master..."

"Master!" Don't tell me he hasn't finished sighing "ay~"!

Lord Daoist Jinghe snuck a glance at her. After seeing her anger-filled face, he finally snickered cheerfully and said, "Tiange... Your master feels the way you're acting now is more like your usual self. You see, seeing you suddenly kneeling and asking to be punished, Master's heart was scared..."

"…"

Mo Tiange had nothing to say. What kind of master was this? Did he mean that if she wasn't fierce, he'd feel at a loss and uncomfortable all over?