Master Xuan Gan was momentarily stunned.
Why, before he could even utter the three words "why haven't you," had Zhou Ruying already rushed to exclaim, "Hey, you wouldn't help others to beat me, right?"
This time, not only was Master Xuan Gan taken aback, but Xiao Ling and her cousins also wore faces of shock and suspicion.
That tone, it sounded as if they were very familiar with each other?
Who did Zhou Ruying recognize?
Xiao Ling and Qiao Luoying initially thought it was Xie Xingchen, having been in the Nine States for many years, making connections all around, knowing many people.
But unexpectedly, the one who responded was Lu Mingshu: "What do you think, Xiao Yu?"
Zhou Ruying laughed loudly.
The nickname Xiao Yu was what they had adopted when they were reduced to serving maids. Lu Mingshu was Little Moon, and Ling Wuxia, who had fallen into misfortune with them, was Little Flower.
"Little Moon wouldn't help others for sure!"
