Jiangli's words, in Chu Xi's eyes, amounted to provocation.
They even had to kneel down and apologize!
Absolutely a fantasy!
Chu Xi, fuming with anger, grabbed Zhou Yiran's hand and didn't bother with Jiangli at all, just walked away directly.
"Yiran, Yiran——"
Upon seeing this, Wenru, supporting herself with the table, hurriedly stood up, wanting to call them back, to talk things over if they had something to discuss.
But Chu Xi didn't leave any chance for conversation, taking Zhou Yiran and quickly walking out.
Wenru couldn't help but look towards Song Taishan.
Song Taishan steadied her and asked Jiangli, "Those words from the Abbot... do you know something?"
"Do they have a daughter?" Jiangli asked instead of answering.
Wenru nodded, "Yes, they do. Yiran told me she has two older sisters."
Jiangli smiled faintly, "Two, huh..."
Hearing her suggestive tone, Wenru's heart felt a little uneasy, "What are you trying to say, Abbot?"