“I’ve shown Chu First Miss a poor side of me, haha.” Murong Xiu was quite embarrassed and finally stopped his chattering. He gestured for a maid to support Murong Qinghe.

Chu Chuyan nodded slightly, then turned around to leave with Chu Youzhao. Murong Xiu was momentarily dazed as he watched that sweet, fair, and graceful figure walk away.

Murong Qinghe couldn’t help but say, “Stop looking already; she’s already gone.”

Murong Xiu harrumphed. “What does a kid like you know about true love?”

“Chu First Miss is already married!” Murong Qinghe rolled her eyes. Did this guy have a fetish for other people’s wives?

“Miss Chu has already divorced that guy surnamed Zu or whatever.” Murong Xiu quickly justified himself, as if her words were slandering his goddess. “Furthermore, with Chu First Miss’ beauty, character, and ability, I don’t mind at all even if she has married once. The one I like is her; no matter what choice she makes, I’ll still like her.”

Murong...