Zheng Juren turned his head and saw Yun Jiao, smiling as he made a deep bow to her, then straightened up and said with a smile, "I'm Youzhi's classmate. Today is the third time we meet, young lady.
That day, after enjoying the flowers, his carriage was startled. The horse seemed to sense danger ahead and raised its front hooves, refusing to move forward.
Even whipping it didn't help.
Zheng Juren lost sight of Yun Jiao and the others, returned home in annoyance, and sent people everywhere to inquire, finally obtaining some news.
Here he is, coming to visit having received the news.
Yun Jiao didn't know what he wanted, but seeing his eyes fixed on her all the time made her feel disgusted.
She gave him a casual bow and said indifferently, "If Sir wants to find Youzhi, it's best to look for him at the academy."
Zheng Juren shook his head with a smile, "Actually, I'm here today to see you, young lady."
