One second ago.
Zhao Shuning's expression was still the same: You can touch me, but you can't touch my master.
The next moment.
Zhao Shuning's eyes seemed to say: Is Jun Jiu blind? You don't want a beauty like my Master? Go and find Feng Zhan, who was good at insulting people and never let them off easily?
Now.
However, Zhao Shuning heaved a sigh of relief.
Luckily, Jun Jiu had her eyes on Feng Zhan and her master was herself.
Alone? This thought shocked Zhao Shuning.
It's over! It's all over! Had she just spoken her mind when she was in a hurry?
"What did Ning just say?"
Zhao Shuning did not dare to look back.
If Master knew that I had such thoughts towards him, Master wouldn't have expelled me, right?
"Ning?" "Hmm?"
Yan Ruyu's voice was extremely magnetic, he seemed to be suppressing something?
Zhao Shuning, however, was sweating profusely from anxiety. He was finished. Could Master be angry?