Seeing that Ye Jingtang was so honest, Pei Xiangjun blinked, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes. She held her chin and looked at the swaying lanterns under the eaves. "Jingtang, I didn't misjudge you… I know you won't abandon me, but the more it's like this, the more I feel like I owe you. It's like reaping without working…"
Ye Jingtang knew that Third Lady was feeling uneasy and wanted to enlighten her, but all he could think of now was 'enlightenment'!
Unable to organize his thoughts at all, he could only put his hands on his knees and look left and right.
Pei Xiangjun had expressed her thoughts, and her heart was racing. But she found that Ye Jingtang was in a hurry to leave and felt a little resentful. "Are you so eager to go back to accompany Miss Ning'er?"
"I…" Ye Jingtang wished he could hug Third Lady beside him and kiss her. This onset of lust was too sudden, and he gradually realized that something was wrong.
