Jiangli was candid, she really had no other feelings for Xia Xin and was now just considering him an apprentice to be nurtured.
Xia Xin's face twitched as he felt the disdain in Jiangli's tone and glanced at Fu Shiyan across from him.
He wanted his ancestor to turn off the video call.
But since his ancestor seemed so happy talking with Fu Shiyan, he couldn't find an opportunity to interject.
Xia Xin could only grumble quietly, "There should be a strict separation between men and women, which I guess includes not looking at naked bodies, right?"
"What did you say?" Jiangli swiftly turned to look at Xia Xin.
Xia Xin instantly cowered, "Nothing, nothing!"
He had forgotten how exceptionally keen his ancestor's senses were.
Holding his phone, Xia Xin quickly scurried away, pretending to be very busy.