Bai Zong knelt on the ground and raised his head, staring at Jiang Shuyue with a dumbfounded expression.
Good grief, how did this little wench know a secret like that?
Seeing him stare at her, Jiang Shuyue instinctively lost her nerve and edged deeper into Zhou Yunshen's arms.
From Yu Qing's angle, someone was rubbing against one side of Zhou Yunshen, someone was holding his arm on the other, and another person was hanging in his embrace. He was completely surrounded, without a single gap.
Yu Qing thought to himself that the Marquis of Zhennan truly deserved to be a pillar of the nation. He really was a man who could shoulder responsibility...
Bai Zong's stare made Jiang Shuyue's skin crawl.
[Huahua, his eyes are so scary. It's like he's seen a ghost!]
Huahua: [He's probably looking at you like you're a heavenly beauty. He had that same dead-eyed look when he first met his current wife, and she was incredibly moved.]
Jiang Shuyue: [Seriously? Seriously? He's still trying to pick up girls at his age? Has he forgotten how fat he's gotten in middle age? And he's bi, too. Not that I'm discriminating against bisexual people, but with those looks, even if he tried to send sparks flying, he'd only electrocute someone. He wouldn't charm anyone!]
Huahua: [Maybe he saw your husband and remembered that he used to be a pretty boy himself. Even though he's thirty-two now, he still has some lingering charm. He could compete with the younger generation and let your husband experience an older man's allure.]
Zhou Yunshen: ...
Although he knew that wasn't what Bai Zong was thinking, hearing it was genuinely shocking-and utterly hilarious.
Bai Zong stared blankly at Jiang Shuyue, while she looked back at him in bewilderment.
Only after a long