"Alright." Nalan Jing nodded, turned, and stood aside, crossed his arms, leisurely leaned against a tree, and closed his eyes comfortably, "My dear, make it a quick battle, don't let your husband wait too long. I'm waiting for lunch."
"Don't worry, it won't take long." Mu Qianyue smiled lightly.
Chu Yuzhen saw them flirting and showing affection in front of her, her face turned extremely gloomy, and the jealousy in her heart grew larger, the flames of anger almost consumed her reason, but she still tried to calm down.
Looking up at Nalan Jing, her eyes showed a bit of expectation, her voice softened inadvertently, "Brother Jing, are you truly heartless? What's so bad about me? Why do you treat me like this? No matter what, we once had feelings between us!"
