Zhang Xiaopang cried foul. "Meimei, you've got it all wrong! As a key member of the Thunderlight Hall, entrusted with a great responsibility by Brother Meng, of course I have to be strict about screening new disciples!"
"Is that so? Then how come you only screen the female disciples and leave all the male ones for Brother Zhou?"
Liuu Mei rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaopang.
"Ahem, well, it's just a division of labor, right, Brother Zhou?"
Zhang Xiaojiang shot Zhou Qian a meaningful look. Zhou Qian had recently joined the Zhou Family and become one of the key disciples they were focusing on cultivating.
"Ah, what? Suo Ming, this dish you made is really good."
For a matter like this, a sly old fox like Zhou Qian naturally pretended to be oblivious.
"See? This guy is just trying to pass the buck. You can't let your guard down around these two!"
Yang Ying looked at Wang Meng with deep affection. Their eyes met, and everything was understood without a word.
