Walking out the door, Bo Muyi suddenly asked, "Cha Cha, do you like her?"
Su Cha levied for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Why?"
Bo Muyi frowned. "Nothing, if you don't like her, you will rarely see her in the future."
"No, I think she's okay."
Su Cha raised her hand and touched Bo Muyi's earlobe and rubbed it a few times. "After all, she's an elder, it's enough if there's no hatred."
Bo Muyi also let her touch it and nodded obediently. "Okay."
The two were still in the courtyard, and the servants passing by saw them even if they didn't want to.
Seeing their young master being touched by Su Cha so obediently, they would be lying if they said they weren't astonished.
It was like a brutal king having a day where he was gentle. In the Imperial Capital, everyone knew this person in Lookout Pavilion was notoriously moody, no one dared to approach.
Privately, some people even thought this person had mental issues.