This chain of relatives was ridiculous!
No wonder Jiang Wan Ziwen just called him a friend.
At most, they could be considered friends, not relatives.
Inside the house, Jiang Wan Ziwen could not help but scratch her body. It was as if her whole body was about to explode.
The itchiness was unbearable!
As she scratched, her mood became more and more irritable. She glared at Master Murong. "Master Murong, did you do something to me? Why is my body so itchy?"
Master Murong had an innocent look on his face. He said in confusion, "It has nothing to do with me. You're mistaken. How could I do anything to you?"
He pretended to look aggrieved. Suddenly, he said, "I didn't do anything to you. Don't make up such lies!"
Zhu Asi clicked his tongue.
Jiang Wan Ziwen said she was a friend of Master Murong, but she had blatantly accused him of hurting her.
Were they really friends?