Everyone got up one after another, bidding farewell and leaving.
Master Mo had long used his old age as an excuse and left halfway through. Chu Beiqing, holding Rong Qiu, was also too sleepy to keep his eyes open.
"Papa, you take Danzi to rest first. I have something to discuss with Brother Jiang."
Xin Lin instructed.
Chu Beiqing rubbed his sleepy eyes, nodded obediently, and walked away, holding Rong Qiu.
Jiang Qing felt a slight stir in his heart, a bit of anticipation arising within.
Xin Lin had something to say to him?
"Heh~"
Xin Lin heard a cold laugh.
"Do you expect me to personally drive him away?"
"What's the rush? I've got serious business to discuss."
Xin Lin replied peevishly, clutching the restless Sealing Spirit Talisman No.1 in her arms.
Since nightfall, this fellow had snorted coldly a few times.
She couldn't understand why he was so resistant to Brother Jiang.
Other men, like Lu Yuan and Little Xinzhuo, didn't get the same rejection from him.
