Chapter 935_1

The double-courtyard mansion wasn't large. Master Fang led the group through the garden towards the main house when they unexpectedly saw Fang Wanping setting up an easel in the garden, painting autumn chrysanthemums.

Xiao'er and Zhu Yan exchanged glances before simultaneously looking at Jingrui: see, she was waiting!

Jingrui touched his nose, speechless at the insinuation. Did they believe he would be so naïve as to fall into such an obvious trap? What did they take him for?

Startled to see them approaching, Fang Wanping quickly rose, "Greetings to the two young masters."

Shangguan Xuanyi didn't even glance at her, let alone acknowledge her greeting. Jingrui didn't have such thick skin but could only manage a noncommittal grunt.

"What is Wanping doing here?"

"Father, seeing the chrysanthemums blooming beautifully in the courtyard, I felt cooped up indoors and decided to paint."