Niu Yanghui bid his farewell with all seriousness, "I must take my leave." Having said that, he turned around and left with the Attendant Student, very neatly and efficiently.
Mingzhu asked worriedly, "Can we really rely on this person?"
Xiang Wei smiled and replied, "What's there to rely on or not? We haven't done anything after all." Only a fool would bother with this trifling matter.
As for Ning Lixuan, Xiang Wei was certain, Duke Ning could only swallow this loss silently. If it were to spread, Ning Lixuan's reputation would surely be ruined, and Duke Ning couldn't afford to gamble on that—they were still hoping to find a dependable marriage alliance to support them. Xiang Wei scoffed, "Offended by them and yet hoping to find a reliable marriage alliance, they are truly living in a dream."
Mingzhu grasped Yueyao's hand, trying to please her, "Yueyao, have you finished your painting?"
