But blind worship

"An'an is my disciple, and all I have done is what a master should do to his disciple." Tan Qiuxu continued.

Guan Jingyi paused as he raised the cup to his lips and looked at Tan Qiuxu with a gaze as sharp as knives.

He hated Tan Qiuxu's way of doing things, as if it was natural for him to be close to his wife.

Guan Jingyi placed the cup in his hand on the table, and said: "That's true, I have to obey my duty, An An An is after all a married woman, she is young, and has not seen much of the world, when she is in society, it is very easy for her to be blinded by the world of flowers outside, the Blind Worship is just a temporary thing, it cannot be counted."

Tan Qiuxu raised his eyebrows, only then did he realize that Guan Jingyi was using a different method to distance himself from his wife.

Tan Qiuxu took a sip of the tea and nodded: "As expected, it is a good tea, with an aroma lingering at the corner of your lips."