At this time, Chen Luo also understood what Jiaojiao meant by bringing her here, which must have been arranged in advance.
She wasn't stupid, so she pretended to be wronged and said, "Hong, I never thought you were such a person!"
"Luo Luo? Luo Luo? Why did you suddenly run off so fast?" Lin Jiaojiao casually walked over to Chen Luo's side.
Looking at the two people in the pavilion, she asked, "Luo Luo, who are they? Do you know them?"
"Jiaojiao, that's Zhu Hong, my fiancé, and the Miss Zhang from the Zhang family, Zhang Yurong. They... they..." Chen Luo's tearful expression looked even worse than crying.
Lin Jiaojiao frowned and hugged Chen Luo into her arms, so that it wouldn't look suspicious.
Third sister? The appellation stunned both Zhu Hong and Zhang Yurong. They both remembered that the third young lady of the Chen family was now the Regent King's Consort!
"How dare you show such disrespect to the Consort?" Xuemei shouted, scaring both of them to their knees.
