Game time PM13:23
The Crimson Court, study.
"Haha, hahaha, as expected he did not come! He really didn't come!"
Duke Baffy Marshal laughed with joy, lifting his cup filled with amber liquid to toast Jiawen: "Since His Majesty, who should have gotten the news long ago, hasn't summoned us nobles to the Ziju Hall, it proves that things are just as you said! Miss Jiawen, please accept my heartfelt thanks~"
"You don't need to thank me, Your Grace."
Jiawen didn't even touch the expensive liquor in her cup, she just glanced back and spoke softly: "I've explained the situation to you before, I even stayed until now to prove that Mr. Fujiki is not totally stupid with you, so you shouldn't have any doubts now, should you?"
