647 Father and Daughter

Mu Qingchen approached, and Zhong Ding immediately shut his mouth, leading the horse and holding the polo stick to go find Zhou Tong and the others.

Watching Zhong Ding's retreating figure, Mu Qingchen asked, "What were you all talking about just now? Why did he leave as soon as he saw me?"

"It's nothing," Gu Jiao said.

She didn't like to gossip, much less spread it.

She paused, feeling that she still owed Mu Qingchen an answer, she added, "We weren't talking about you."

Mu Qingchen didn't press further.

He could roughly guess that the arrival of Prince Ming had caused a bit of a stir. Although Prince Ming had not disclosed his identity, most of the students here were from Shengdu, and many were scions of noble families; it was not certain that none had seen Prince Ming before.

"Are you picking out a polo stick?" Mu Qingchen looked at Gu Jiao continuously switching polo sticks and asked.

"Yes," Gu Jiao responded indifferently.

None of the polo sticks felt right in her hand.