Afraid that An Ning was anxious to go ho, Sikong Wuyou said, "I’ll send you back once I deal with these urgent matters."
"Mm." An Ning nodded.
She didn’t kindly say there’s no need or don’t hurry, because she was taken away while critically ill and still didn’t know what was going on at ho.
Moreover, not to ntion her injuries, just alone, as soon as she left the County Office, she might be caught back by An Bingfeng.
An Ning was lying beside him, watching Sikong Wuyou process official docunts.
Watching and watching, she unwittingly beca srized.
It’s really hard to imagine, how could there be such a perfect person in this world?
Good-looking, highly skilled in martial arts, and talented as well.
Such a person was born to make others feel inadequate!
"What’s up? Satisfied with the looks of your future husband?" Sikong Wuyou inadvertently turned his head and saw An Ning staring intently at his face, smiling like a love-struck fool.
"Satisfied, very satisfied." She didn’t have ti to think about what Sikong Wuyou ant and replied right away.
Then, as she realized what she had just said, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
An Ning asked, "Wuyou, you’re so outstanding, why did you take a fancy to ?"
The last stroke of Sikong Wuyou’s brush fell, his lips curved in a smile, and after placing the brush properly, he turned back, saying, "I wonder who it was back then, who so righteously accused of damaging her reputation and demanded I take responsibility?"
Thinking back, it really seed like she brought it up first.
But her initial intention was just to make things difficult for him.
Who would have thought, she actually beca serious?
At this, An Ning suddenly realized, earnestly looking at Sikong Wuyou, she seriously asked, "Sikong Wuyou, be honest, do you really want to be with because you like , or is it just because you barged into my room, slept on my bed, ruined my reputation, and felt you had to take responsibility by being with ?"
"Initially, it was naturally for taking responsibility!"
As soon as Sikong Wuyou finished speaking, An Ning’s face fell.
However, Sikong Wuyou hadn’t finished his words, "But later on, I gradually realized, soone’s figure had gradually occupied my mind, and in my heart, I couldn’t shake it off."
"Poof..." An Ning’s expression instantly turned from gloomy to sunny.
"Sikong Wuyou, you did that on purpose!"
Deliberately teasing her, making her heart go up and down with his words.
"Heh..." Looking at her smile, Sikong Wuyou suddenly felt incredibly good.
This was a feeling he hadn’t experienced in years.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, as he grabbed the brush still stained with ink on the table and swung it towards the room door.
The door was closed, but the thrown brush pierced through the paper covering the door.
"Get lost!" With it ca his voice tinged with anger.
Outside the door, Wen Jing had just arrived and hadn’t heard anything, but felt danger coming at him.
Luckily, his skills were good, allowing him to dodge it.
Grabbing the brush thrown from inside the room, Wen Jing looked troubled.
He swore, apart from the laughter inside the room, he really hadn’t heard anything.
But he did confirm Bai Su’s words, there really was a girl present with the master here.
However, in an attempt to investigate whether this was true, he unintentionally offended the master; it really wasn’t worth it.
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