"What's going on upstairs?"
Seeing Ran Qingchen stop speaking abruptly, Jiang Shouzhong was puzzled.
He glanced back at Li Nanshuang and then realized her disheveled appearance, which could easily be misunderstood, and he reluctantly explained, "It's like this, I was cultivating a few days ago and wanted to train in some martial arts. The boss gave me a weapon. She had the blade on her person, so..."
Well, this seemed impossible to explain.
He didn't know why the boss would hide the blade in her clothes. Wouldn't it be better to carry it openly in her hand?
Jiang Shouzhong didn't mind being misunderstood by Ran Qingchen; after all, they were but strangers in a contractual marriage. However, it was related to the boss's reputation—if word got out, it certainly wouldn't be good.
Ran Qingchen's eyes, glittering with complex emotions, withdrew their gaze.
