Have You Done Something That Has Hurt Me?

Feng Jiuqing couldn’t understand, as Chu Jiuning exhaled a long breath, “Little Jiu, as you mentioned, you chose this pen name because you saw me wrapped up like an old nun, with only a beautiful ponytail exposed. How can we be sure that others won’t suspect it’s referring to me?”

Feng Jiuqing lowered her head, looking at the book in her hands, then at her, “Xiao Xue, can I change my pen name for the next book? It’s probably too late for this one, as I’ve already received the edited and published copies.”

Chu Jiuning pulled her hand closer, “All right, you can.”

The next day, the group of Yue An didn’t see Chu Jiuning and Jiang Zhen for half a day.

They asked Song Qiye and Princess Linglong, who informed them that they had gone out to buy some things for girls, so they wouldn’t be around for the day.

Feng Jiuqing pouted her small mouth, feeling left out. After all, she was also a girl, so why didn’t Chu Jiuning take her along?