Ji Qingyu hurriedly extended his arm, lightly touching her shoulder to prevent her from being knocked down by someone, but even more so to prevent that someone from pulling her into his embrace.
"Ah Yan, let's move to the side."
When turning the corner behind the screen wall, she truly hadn't expected that person to be right there as well.
Leng Yu Yan touched her sore nose, looking at the grim face before her that had turned dark, feeling a tightness in her heart.
She quickly moved to the side and hurried away.
Seeing this, Ji Qingyu's lips curved slightly, Ah Yan surely didn't like the blind man.
A blind man walking without sight, bumping into people even in broad daylight.
How could he compare to himself?
Watching them leave, Song Guo whispered softly, "Your Highness, that was indeed very clever just now."
Ye Yiheng still had his brows furrowed, Ji Qingyu had touched her shoulder.