However, everyone was stunned when their gazes fell upon Zhao Jing.
Princess Xiangming, who was known for her fiery temper and for flying into a rage at the slightest provocation, had just been insulted by Ye Xuan. Yet this time, her expression merely soured. She made no move, simply gritting her teeth in silence, which everyone found both baffling and bizarre.
"The cultivation rooms on this third floor aren't suitable for us. Let's go up."
With everyone watching, Zhao Jing's face flushed red as she spoke. Then, she led her two attendants and headed directly upstairs.
Although she despised Ye Xuan, she knew full well that she was no match for him, inside or out.
She had gone to great lengths to suppress the story of what had happened at the restaurant, preventing it from spreading. If she stayed any longer, she would only be inviting more humiliation, so leaving was her only option.
'What's going on?'
