Jiang Xiaorou gazed foolishly at her master. His posture with open arms was truly handsome, not at all inferior to Shen Yancheng, both wielding a charm that could captivate millions of young girls.
But he is her master!
Her master had said it himself, no matter what he becomes, he will always be her master.
After some thought, Jiang Xiaorou walked over and flung herself into her master's arms. The two embraced each other, feeling just like before; his embrace was as warm as it always was. Her master's hands wrapped around Xiaorou's waist, holding her tightly.
"Earlier, I saw you and Shen Yancheng come in together. Are you two close?" Jing Muchen asked.
"It's just so-so! Not particularly good or bad, just that recently we need to be together often because of Duoduo and Xuanxuan," Jiang Xiaorou leaned obediently against her master.
She figured it out.