At the entrance of the courtyard.
Ji Xueyan's long and slender legs, under the contrast of her long dress, were beautiful and eye-catching. She stomped her feet on the ground and made up her mind to go back. She had already turned around.
Yiya!
The courtyard door opened and Zhang Ronghua walked out. The purple cat stood on his right shoulder and gestured with its paws. It blinked proudly as if it was saying," All of this is my credit."
Being a cat, he knew that he could not be a third wheel and ran away.
"Come in!"
Ji Xueyan nodded. Although it was night, there were bound to be people nearby. If they were seen and gossiped, it would be very troublesome for them.
Zhang Ronghua closed the door. He was glad that he had gotten rid of all the spies hiding in the vicinity some time ago. Otherwise, if she came in the middle of the night and fell into their ears, and was recorded by the voice recording stone, it would be mud or shit.
