Super God: My sister-in-law discovered me secretly drawing Kaisa's feet.

Su Mobai's head was spinning.

He glanced at Keisha subconsciously. Keisha didn't stop him; she just stood quietly to the side and watched, as if she had steadily kicked the ball to his feet.

Su Mobai sighed inwardly.

Row.

There's no escaping it.

Then all we can do is "wait for orders."

Upon hearing those four words, the fire in Liang Bing's chest finally subsided somewhat.

She wasn't in it to argue about winning or losing; all she wanted was an attitude.

Now that Su Mobai has acknowledged the truth in front of so many people, it can be considered that he has made up for the favoritism shown to her.

She pursed her lips slightly, trying to suppress it, but she couldn't quite contain the smugness that came with catching her breath. In the end, she just let out a soft hum, as if to say that was more like it.

The tension that had been about to erupt had clearly dissipated considerably.

Keisha then took over the situation.

She reached out and pulled the painting "Ruling the World" from Su Mobai's arms, then looked at it again.

Keisha glanced at the painting for a couple of moments, then said, "I'll take this painting."

After a two-second pause, Keisha looked up at all the guards and maids around her. "The content is sensitive and must not be circulated."

Upon hearing this, the maids and guards present immediately agreed.

Keisha looked back at Su Mobai, "You too."

She gently touched the side of Hua Ye's face with her fingertip.

"If this gets out, you won't be the only one in trouble."

Su Mobai immediately composed himself.

He certainly understood the weight of those words.

It's not time for Melo Star to overturn the table yet, and Hua Ye isn't someone who can be easily trampled on and displayed for others to see.

If this painting were to leak out, the first person to get into trouble might not be Keisha, but rather this painter of dubious origin.

Keisha's words, though seemingly about setting the rules, were actually a way to protect him first.

Su Mobai nodded. "Of course I understand."

Keisha rolled up the painting halfway and handed it to the maid beside her for safekeeping. "Of course I won't treat you unfairly; I'll reward you with a hundred taels of gold."

The maid was taken aback. This was a generous reward that would provide an ordinary person with enough food and clothing for several years.

By offering such a price, Your Highness is essentially publicly acknowledging that this person's abilities are worth the price.

He quickly lowered his head and agreed.

Su Mobai himself was stunned for a moment, not expecting that he would receive a reward!

That's great.

"Hehe, thank you for the hundred taels of gold, Sister Keisha."

His tone was somewhat playful.

Keisha was surprised by Su Mobai's reaction; she had expected him to say calmly, "Thank you for your kind words, Your Highness Keisha."

However, she still prefers his current version.

Keisha's tone returned to business: "There's one more thing."

"From today onwards, you shall officially reside in the manor."

Su Mobai's eyelids twitched slightly.

I was staying here again yesterday.

Today marks the official start of retaining staff.

Is this for real? I was just wondering how I could survive here.

Keisha continued, "In another month, it will be my father's birthday. Many high-ranking angels and nobles will be there, and people from Tiancheng will also be coming. King Huaque will personally appear."

"On that day, I want you to paint a portrait of my father in front of everyone."

This time, the maids and guards on the field all gasped in shock.

This is no longer as simple as just having a painter paint a few portraits in the mansion.

This is to elevate Su Mobai from a "skilled outsider" to someone who can take action in aristocratic settings.

Standing in the hall, one will be surrounded by high-ranking angels and nobles, as well as King Hua Que.

To be able to put pen to paper in such a public setting, especially to depict the Lord of Merlo, carries enough weight to elevate an unknown nobody on the spot.

Su Mobai could naturally guess the intricacies involved.

My first reaction was, "Holy crap!"

My second reaction was to stay calm.

If you show even the slightest fear on your face at a time like this, then all that pretense you put on before was for nothing.

And it looks like I'll have to show off to King Hua Que, which is kind of exciting.

These days are getting more and more outrageous = there's hope for the future.

But he didn't mince words, and even raised his chin, "Alright, then I'll sharpen my skills in advance, so as not to embarrass you, Sister Keisha."

Upon hearing "Sister Keisha," Keisha's lips twitched slightly.

She didn't really care what others called her. Whether it was Your Highness or Miss, it all sounded the same after a while. But when Su Mobai uttered those three words, they weren't frivolous or obsequious; instead, they carried a natural sense of intimacy, and surprisingly, they didn't sound unpleasant.

She didn't show her emotions, and simply said, "Then it's settled."

The words had barely left his mouth when Liang Bing picked up the phone.

"You can stay here." She crossed her arms, looked at Keisha first, then at Su Mobai, her eyes darting around, and said without hesitation, "Then stay at my place."

Su Mobai: "..."

That's awesome, there's a second hurdle.

I don't want to say what you little devil are up to.

Liang Bing said confidently, "It would be best if he lived next to my room. It would be close and convenient, and it would save me trouble to contact him anytime."

Keisha raised an eyebrow and almost immediately rejected the idea: "No."

Liang Bing protested, "Why not?"

"Your place is already against the rules," Keisha said, looking at her. "If you put another man next to your yard, what will people think?"

"Let it get out of here." Liang Bing raised her chin. "Who dares to gossip about me like this?"

Keisha remained unmoved. "You may not care, but I do."

Liang Bing was momentarily speechless, but the resentment on her face became even more obvious. "Sister, you did this on purpose."

"What did I do on purpose?"

"You know perfectly well what you did on purpose." Liang Bing took half a step forward, her skirt swaying. "Yesterday you stole my painting, today you stole my person. Now that everyone's agreed to stay, you won't even let me choose a place first?"

Su Mobai stood to the side, looking down at his nose and his mind, and suddenly felt that he would be best off turning into a gust of wind and disappearing right now.

These two sisters are arguing about where he lives.

He was caught in the middle, not daring to say a word, wishing he could minimize his presence.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

As soon as Liang Bing finished speaking, Keisha turned her head and glanced at him.

The next moment, Liang Bing also turned her head.

Both pairs of eyes fell on Su Mobai's face.

"You say it," Keisha said.

"You choose," Liang Bing added, her eyes shining brightly. "Which side do you want to stay in?"

Su Mobai was completely numb.

The thought that popped into his mind was: No, you two are acting like I can sleep with you just because I chose you.

But he only dared to think these words in his heart.

If you dare to say that out loud, you might not be able to leave this training ground today.

It's still a matter of insufficient strength.

unlucky.

Su Mobai raised his hand and touched his nose, pretending to think for a moment, then gave a very sincere and survival-oriented smile: "I think the guest room yesterday was quite nice."

Liang Bing squinted. "Pretty good?"

"It's really great." Su Mobai said with a straight face, "The bed is soft, the air is nice, and the location is perfect. Most importantly, I'm not used to beds, and I'm afraid I won't sleep well if I move to another place after I've just gotten used to it. If I don't sleep well, my hands will be unsteady the next day."

"If your hand isn't steady, you can't draw well."

"If I don't draw well, wouldn't that be letting down Sister Liangbing's high expectations?"

Liang Bing originally wanted to find fault, but upon hearing the last sentence, the corners of her lips involuntarily curled up slightly, which she immediately suppressed.

"You're good at talking, I'll pass you."

She snorted, turned her face away, and seemed much more relaxed than before.

Keisha didn't object, she just nodded slightly: "Then we'll stay where we are."

Su Mobai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I've finally gotten through this hurdle.

But before he could finish exhaling, Liang Bing raised her hand and beckoned with her finger: "Come with me."

Isn't there a third level?