The people around saw Zhao Zhan's expression and dared not speak. Even if there was something they wanted to ask, they kept shut.
Anyway, they couldn't bear to see such a delicate woman be bullied.
How?
A poor hunter was just learning how to pamper his wife.
He didn't know the immensity of the heavens and earth.
Yue Jiaojiao could clearly see what these people were thinking, but jealousy was a normal thing, so what could she do? In the future, there would only be more and more things that would make these people jealous. She wouldn't be able to do anything else all day if she cared about all these opinions.
Since Yue Jiaojiao did not mind, Zhao Zhan did not care about what others said either. Under the watchful eyes of so many people, he turned around and squatted down beside Yue Jiaojiao, like a loyal knight guarding her. "Do your feet hurt standing there for so long? I'll carry you home."
