"He was invited, but I thought he wouldn't come."
"What he said just now was directed at si Rong, right?"
The few of them started to discuss among themselves before they made way for Dou wenqing to walk closer to si Rong.
Her cold eyes were hidden behind her black hair, but they couldn't hide her icy gaze. She looked at si Rong's face for a few seconds before sweeping her gaze over the unconscious Milo on the ground. just for this? "
Things?
Second young master Dou had always been cold and arrogant. He had never been interested in evaluating people who he looked down on. Why did he start to mock people today?
Without waiting for si Rong and the others to react, second young master Dou continued, ""You're not afraid of dirtying yourself."
It was obvious disdain!
Si Rong pursed his lips, and a hint of frustration flashed across his eyes.
[ Your Majesty, calm down, calm down! ] Wu Bao's voice rang in his mind.