Zhao Rong looked somewhat displeased.
It wasn't that he didn't understand Jingzi and Yu Huaijin's actions.
One was Zhu Yourong's Inner Chamber Disciple, and the other was her personal Attendant Student.
Guarding their teacher as tightly as a chest wrap was not to be blamed.
But still.
What about the trust between people?
Zhao Rong felt offended.
At this moment, he stood at the door, silently watching Jingzi with her face of indifference, Yu Huaijin with her stern face, and a Maid named Bi Fang sneaking glances at him with her big, lively eyes.
If you must guard, can't you do it more discreetly and save face?
Here I am, left doubting my existence in the cold breeze outside.
Jingzi seemed to have noticed something as well.
After looking around, she pouted and said, "Hmm, what a coincidence, why are you all here today? Isn't it not yet the day we agreed upon for visiting and having tea?"
As she spoke, the blue-clothed young girl glanced at Zhao Rong.
