Hai Rong’s Agitation I

Hai Rong was truly shameless!

Suyi stared blankly at the old man before her. The old man looked familiar to her, but she could not recall where she had met him. 

"You are Mu Huan's master— Hai Rong?" Feng Ruqing narrowed her eyes.

Hearing Feng Ruqing, Hai Rong had finally regained his sense. However, he did not look at Feng Ruqing. Hence, he did not notice that Feng Ruqing's face had darkened. 

"You are right. Mu Huan is my disciple."

Feng Ruqing grabbed Suyi's hand, drawing her back and was blocking the old man from seeing Suyi.

Feeling a little awkward, Hai Rong coughed gently.

Hai Rong was too excited just now. It was natural that Feng Ruqing kept her guard up against him. 

"Lady, do you remember me?" Hai Rong turned to look at Suyi with a smile on his face.