In the water screen, Lu Bei had an arm around Zhu Xiushi's shoulders, their practiced familiarity clearly not a first-time thing.
And whenever Lu Bei tossed out a couple of lewd jokes, Zhu Xiushi never rejected them. She either ignored him or provoked him in return. One was frivolous and debauched, the other shamelessly self-indulgent—a perfect pair of degenerates.
White Pawn saw it all and felt pain in her heart, furious that her obedient disciple had been deceived.
That brat wasn't good enough for her disciple!
When she turned her head, Grand Tutor looked utterly calm, as though that pretty boy sneaking around had nothing to do with her.
White Pawn opened and closed her mouth, but her fury had nowhere to go, leaving her questioning her entire life.
As far as he knew, his obedient disciple had always been proud and aloof. Since childhood, she had never possessed the fine virtue of sharing with others. What had happened over the past few decades to grind her sharp edges so smooth?
"Disciple Taiqing, that brat is greasy and powdered. One look is enough to tell he's no good. The moment you left, he started flirting with other women behind your back. Don't you have anything to say?"
"Before me, he already had several intimate female companions. Besides, he wasn't doing it behind my back. He was just as shameless to my face."
Grand Tutor replied calmly. Long ago, she had already felt that Lu Bei and Zhu Xiushi's relationship was unclear. They had been partners in crime, and perhaps one day they would cross that line.
Since Zhu Xiushi was an acquaintance, Grand Tutor had called her "older sister" when serving tea. She would let the matter go.
Besides, although the pretty boy was bad in this way and bad