Ever since Wufu left Ah Jiu, he felt as though he was soaked in ice, the cold seeping in deeply. The young servant sitting next to him turned pale, unsure of what he had done wrong to displease this master.
A man dressed as a guard entered and whispered a few words to the master, who then crushed a wine cup in his hand, terrifying the young servant so much that his teeth chattered.
Ah Jiu's lips pressed tightly together. He must have been mad to agree to let her act as a scout by herself when he had people at his disposal. She obviously found life too dull.
And he, he had actually complied with her!
There will be no next time, no, never a next time, even if she tries to be clever or plays innocent again.
Ah Jiu stood up and was about to leave the room when Hua Jinhuan walked in, looked around, and squinted his peach blossom-shaped eyes, "Oh, Master Mo, why isn't Master Xiao Wu here?"
Ah Jiu replied, "I was about to look for him. Care to join me, Lord Hua?"
