After confirming that there was a certain safe distance between the important person and Wang Xia, Gu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and pointed out Wang Xia's wolf ambition.
"I... I'm not going to do anything. I'm begging you!"
Tears welled up in Wang Xia's eyes and she looked delicate and pitiful. Ou Yangjue, who was standing aside, turned his head.
These servants at home had been working for a long time, and they were quite familiar with Ou Yanjue.
Ou Yangjue remembered clearly that the girl had made a night snack for him when he came back at midnight.
Now, Ou Yangjue even doubted whether the food she made was really for him or for other purposes.
Ou Yangjue didn't want to belittle all these beautiful things in his memory as malice, so he simply didn't look at that face.
Noticing that Ou Yangjue's mood was a little strange, Gu Qingyan looked back at him and then looked at Wang Xia, pointing at her hidden boots.