Out of all of his underlings, you had to be Qi Rong's favorite. You sat at his feet beside his makeshift throne dressed in green robes listening to him rant.

"That dog-fucked Xie Lian-! Who does he think he is?! Running around with that shitty Hua Cheng-!" He ranted, throwing his hands in the air. "He's nothing more than a lap dog!"

He looked down at you for a long moment before seeming to shut up, burying his nails in your hair instead.