"Hey, Zhu Yourong."
The voice of a certain individual suddenly broke the silence.
"Hmm, what is it?"
At the window, the woman turned her head back.
"Well, actually I think... you shouldn't leave so early," Zhao Rong sighed and shook his head, "Wait until the Confucian Temple issues the Jade, along with the title of a gentleman. Wouldn't it be better if you took it in your hands and then stormed off?"
Zhu Yourong was startled. She had always been a good student since she was young, and had never thought of such sly tricks at that time.
She thought for a moment, "This, this doesn't seem proper."
Zhao Rong waved his hand grandly, continuing to impart the experience of 'only a fool would not take advantage of a good deal'.
