"County Princess, what's wrong with you?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise.
"You know perfectly well!" Zhao Min glared at him fiercely and walked away without looking back.
Song Qingshu froze, then realized what had happened. He could not help but smile bitterly. Really, why did I have to bring up the one thing she didn't want mentioned? Asking her that was practically asking to be beaten.
"Hey, wait." Remembering that he still had something to tell her, Song Qingshu hurried after her and put a hand on her shoulder.
"What?" Zhao Min turned around, glanced at the hand on her shoulder, and asked in an unfriendly tone.
Song Qingshu withdrew his hand and smiled awkwardly. "Have you packed your luggage?"
"Why would I pack luggage?" Zhao Min looked utterly bewildered.
"Uh, didn't I say yesterday that I'd take you to find Murong Jingyue, and make a trip back to the Jin Dynasty while we were at it?" Her reaction left Song Qingshu speechless.
"Oh, right, I forgot!" Zhao Min finally remembered, but her face soon showed embarrassed indignation. She glared at him fiercely. "It's all your fault!"
As she spoke, she headed back toward her room. Song Qingshu followed behind her, torn between laughter and tears. "What the hell does that have to do with me?"
"How doesn't it have anything to do with you?" Zhao Min glared at him while packing her things. "You two were making so much noise last night that I couldn't sleep all night."
"Can't help it. I'm naturally gifted," Song Qingshu said smugly.
Zhao Min blushed and spat lightly. "Shameless." She was still a young woman, and discussing such matters with a man made her somewhat uncomfortable.
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something, his expression turning strange. "Since you thought the noise was bothering