"Isn't it because you had something to do... Ah!" As if recalling something, Zhu Nanzhi quickly released Xiao Yinruo's hand.
While on the flying boat, she had used her hand at the beginning and end... Didn't this allow her master to indirectly touch her husband...
Zhu Nanzhi's expression suddenly looked a bit gloomy, how could she be so careless to let a woman other than Senior Mu touch her husband?
Her mood instantly soured.
"Master..."
Xiao Yinruo looked at the good disciple, noticing the alertness in her eyes reappearing, and felt a twitch at the corner of her eye, "What's wrong?"
"Uh... nothing." Zhu Nanzhi sighed, realizing she had been careless.
She quickened her pace a bit, "Master, you like cleanliness, I'll walk ahead."
?
Watching the good disciple's silhouette, a hint of confusion flashed in Xiao Yinruo's eyes, why did she suddenly seem like a different person?
Why was she rubbing her hands?
Was there something in her hands?
