The itch in his ear turned Wang Youde's face the color of a fully ripe shrimp in an instant.
Seeing his reaction, Ji Wanwan couldn't help but laugh, straightening up, "All right, go back. When your quarantine is over, remember to come find me in the Inner City."
"Oh, okay..." Wang Youde hurriedly nodded his head.
Ji Wanwan, in a good mood, patted Wang Youde on the shoulder and was about to leave when the man suddenly called out to her, "My Lord! That, uh..."
The man stopped short, and Ji Wanwan gave him a probing look, "What is it?"
"It's nothing..." Wang Youde raised his hand to touch his head, a particularly goofy smile on his face, "Just, thank you, Lady Lord!"
Lady Lord?
Ji Wanwan raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "You're welcome～"
Only after Ji Wanwan had walked far away did Wang Youde retract his gaze and turn to walk back to the villa.
Turning around, he saw the crowd gathered at the door. Wang Youde's smile stiffened slightly, his face flushed, and he stopped smiling.
