Ha ha, ha ha.
Lin Shuang burst out laughing, quickly stood up from the ground, instructed Xiao Mei and Xiao Li to bring the Silver over, and pointed provocatively at Han Ling, who was already dumbfounded.
"Han Ling, are these subordinates from the Insane Asylum? Each and every one of them is like a big fool! Ha ha, with subordinates like yours, it's no wonder you can't gain a foothold in the Capital City! Serves you right, serves you right!"
Du Ruo, picking up Silver while laughing, added fuel to the fire: "Miss, you're really giving Young Master Han too much credit here. Young Master Han didn't find these people in an Insane Asylum; we should say he's the one who runs the Insane Asylum, and he's the head of it!"
The term "Insane Asylum" was courtesy of Lin Yuan, because she had Chanyin Pavilion put on a play called "Flying Out of the Insane Asylum," so now everyone in the Capital City knows those three words.
