A Debt of Romantic Troubles Incurred!

Hua Jingzhi no longer wished to cast a glance at Hua Shuyue.

He turned around, intending to step out of the courtyard.

However, before he could take a few steps, he heard the sound of footsteps from outside the courtyard.

Soon after, the servants of Huan Mansion entered Qianxi Courtyard, carrying lanterns.

Hua Jingyi, feeling troubled by today’s events, had not yet settled down and hurriedly rushed over upon hearing the commotion in Qianxi Courtyard.

As he entered the courtyard, he saw Hua Jingzhi, full of anger.

With a puzzled expression, he asked, “Brother, what are you doing here?”

Just as he finished speaking, a graceful figure also rushed out of the house. “Yue'er?”

Seeing that Hua Shuyue was only wearing a thin coat, Hua Jingyi’s eyes filled with concern, and he spoke softly, “Are you feeling unwell? Why did you come here?”

He quickly took off his cloak and draped it over Hua Shuyue.