Zhang's face always carried a gentle smile. She turned her head, glanced at you, and asked with a laugh, "Is he called Mu Yun?"
"Yes, this guy is arrogant and disrespectful to the extreme!" Zhen Luo gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to tear you apart.
Who would have thought that Zhang would still be smiling cheerfully, and even said this: "This child, not bad."
"Ah?" Zhen Luo was immediately stupefied. Over the years, from childhood to adulthood, she had never heard Zhang praise anyone. This was absolutely unprecedented!
"Juan'er, I am tired from writing, help me back to my room."
"Oh!" Juan'er hurriedly stepped forward, supporting Zhang into the small courtyard.
Zhen Luo quickly chased after them, speaking in a tone she wouldn't normally use: "Mother, you absolutely must not be deceived by that guy. If it weren't for matters at the Zhen Mansion, I wouldn't have hired him. Once the matters are over, I..."
