In the end, Yin Zhi didn't actually make Ling Xuan do it. He just said he didn't want to see that man in City A ever again. That included all his subordinates—they were to be packed up and thrown back to South City.
Ling Xuan didn't know if his Young Master had a genuine change of heart or if he was just in a good mood after turning to see Wen Qian peeking from the balcony, and had thus decided not to pursue the matter with the old man.
Ling Xuan didn't dare to ask. He had noticed Wen Qian's eyes light up for a moment as she looked at him, and his Young Master's face had immediately darkened... 'Damn it, what did I do to deserve this?!'
"Meow!" Ling Xuan beat a hasty retreat, not daring to linger beneath Wen Qian's apartment. 'Honestly, that woman,' he thought. 'My Young Master is so brilliant, mighty, and distinguished. It's bad enough she doesn't spare him a few more glances, but she had to go and give me such... such an improper look!'
