"Was I being a bit too much just now?"
After pulling Zheng Qing into the dance floor, Jiang Yu swept away her previously aloof and proud demeanor, showing a hint of unease on her face, yet she resisted the urge to look back at the reactions of those witches, and instead whispered softly in Zheng Qing's ear.
Zheng Qing turned his head and noticed a few strands of hair falling on the side of the witch's face, so he lifted his hand to tuck them behind her ear.
Jiang Yu's ears immediately turned red.
"Not at all, not the slightest bit!" The boy didn't hesitate for a moment, his gaze firm, and decisively said, "In fact, I think they were more overboard than you!"
The witch's eyebrows raised again slightly, but she still couldn't help but let out a small sigh, "Really? I always feel my tone was a bit harsh just now, if the etiquette nanny were here, she would definitely scold me again... Moreover, if Su Councilor knew about my nonsense in Shanglin Garden, would she trouble you?"
