Sang Jue knew, yet he did not want to cooperate.
He took her hand off and laughed, "Miss Lan Kuo is the apple of Prince Rong's eye, I dare not be presumptuous."
Lan Kuo did not believe his words, "Is the young master daring not or unwilling?"
Sang Jue said, "Of course I dare not."
Lan Kuo shook her head with a smile, "No, this servant sees that the young master does not seem to be a man who dares not."
Sang Jue laughed, "The lady sees wrong."
As Lan Kuo heard this, her eyes suddenly brimmed with tears, and she said heartbrokenly, "That's right. This servant is blind and foolish, always mistaking people."
Sang Jue: "..."
The women of this pleasure quarter are indeed troublesome.
He handed her a handkerchief, holding back his impatience, and asked with a smile, "What does the lady mean by this? Whom else did the lady see wrong?"
Lan Kuo had seen wrong her own blood brother.
She never thought he would sell her to a seventy-year-old man for money after their parents died.
