Jiang Huai 'an looked at Wen ruzhu with an inquisitive look.
His thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were filled with suspicion.
When he first saw Wen ruzhu in the alley that day, she was so afraid of meeting people that she couldn't even lift her head. What happened today?
The young girl was currently dressed in men's clothes. In the past, she always had her head lowered and her eyes drooped, making her presence extremely weak.
But now, she was bright and flamboyant, with a calm smile on her face. His eyes were filled with a threatening aura, and even the tenacity between his brows could hardly be concealed.
The change was too great.
Just as he was thinking, the girl in male clothing standing in the courtyard suddenly laughed."You don't have to be so polite. I'll just squeeze in with brother Huai 'an. Just treat it like family, there's no need to be polite."
