Jiang Chen walked out of the Fang Family's place unscathed, breathing out gently.
"Isn't it not as horrible as you imagined?"
Cao Jinse teased with a half-smile.
Jiang turned around, first noticing the Taoist nun sister trailing half a step behind him. He smiled, then looked towards the ancient, serene gate.
"Is that woman also a sibling of Fang Jun?"
Cao Jinse shook her head, "No."
"Then who is she?"
Jiang retracted his gaze.
"You have Taoist Duanmu, and they have a bodyguard by their side; is it really that surprising?"
Indeed.
These royal descendants are far more precious than common folks like himself.
Besides, having been frustrated at Apang Palace before, Young Master Fang must have learned his lesson.
"Using a bodyguard even at home, must have a lot of guilty secrets, huh?"
Jiang sighed lightly.
Cao Jinse couldn't help but chuckle, teasingly and sarcastically, "Got the courage to say that in front of them?"
