At this moment, Yuan Yunzhong was sitting on the Zen chair in Song Jiyun's study like a Great Master.
Liu Zi stood by the side of the ice basin, energetically fanning him.
He criticized the cup of tea that had just been poured from Song Jiyun's teapot: "What kind of tea is this? Is this what you drink regularly? Besides being fresh, what else is good about it?"
Song Jiyun looked at him with a cold gaze.
She certainly hadn't forgotten the look of undisguised schadenfreude in his eyes when he had walked over leisurely, and told her seriously about the women knocking on his door.
So, what was he here for?
To make fun of her?
First a pig teammate, then a foolish relative.
However, he was quite clever.
The matter of the Water Pavilion, killing three birds with one stone.
He both won her mother's favor and disrupted her own plans, while also making her feel guilty.
Otherwise, had he dared to be so arrogant in front of her, she would have dealt with him long ago.