Her interest in anything never lasts long, and her hobbies come and go quickly. Her evil father knows her best.
Jingyun looked at the calm expression on this woman's face and felt completely defeated by her.
"Girl," he followed her and asked as if he was still unsure: "You really don't want to see my master?"
Rou'er looked at him, her delicate brows furrowed, her pretty face full of confusion and impatience.
"Why should I lie to you?" After saying that, he shook his head helplessly, walked to the vendor selling candied haws, took out a piece of broken silver, and bought a bunch of candied haws.
I bit a piece and held it in my mouth. It was sweet and sour, and tasted good. Then I walked forward.
Seeing that this girl ignored him, Jingyun was quite shocked.
Does she know who she is? He is the owner of the famous Jingyun Zhai!
Who saw him being disrespectful?
Moreover, as young and handsome as she is, girls will always express their admiration for her when they see her. How can she ignore herself like this?
"Girl!" He quickly followed up and grabbed her sleeve.
She raised her eyebrows. He was good-looking, and he was quite polite to her before. She didn't dislike him.
But having her sleeve pulled by a strange man made her very disgusted.
So, she dexterously pulled out her sleeve from his palm.
To her, this movement was as natural and smooth as flowing water.
But Jingyun felt a hot undercurrent rushing through his palm, and he unconsciously let go of her sleeve.
Although he didn't use martial arts just now, he was still quite frustrated when a girl escaped from his hands so easily.
Of course, he became even more confused about her origins, and even more determined to take her back.
Rou'er shrugged and walked forward again.
This time, she saw a stall making clay figurines in front of her and wanted to take a look.