Zhou Zhiruo was stunned on the spot. She could never have imagined that Zhao Linger would stand on the moral high ground and criticize her.

Not only was Zhou Zhiruo at a loss, even Zhang Wuji didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Zhang Wuji said: "Hey, look at you two, you are both so beautiful and have such high cultivation. Don't always quarrel over such things, so as not to hurt the harmony."

Zhao Linger quickly said: "That's right, I, Zhao Linger, am not that kind of stingy person. When I have problems, I always find ways to solve them myself and never ask others for help."

Zhou Zhiruo really felt a little wronged this time.

She said to Zhang Wuji viciously: "You stinky man, Zhao Linger is not your woman now, and you are so biased towards her? Go and live with her, I will never talk to you again."

Zhou Zhiruo pushed Zhang Wuji away and turned to leave.

But how could Zhang Wuji give her this opportunity? Not to mention now, Zhang Wuji would never give her this opportunity in his entire life.

Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's small hand, which was as white as jade.

"Zhiruo, you are not allowed to leave. Without my permission, you are not allowed to leave my sight. I cannot live without you."

Zhou Zhiruo was pretending to be angry. She saw that Zhang Wuji had already placed a wide step in front of her.

If I don't go on, I will really become the little woman that Zhao Linger talks about.

Zhou Zhiruo let Zhang Wuji hold her wrist tightly.

While looking at Zhao Linger, she pretended to shake the fox fur coat on her body.

Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself, "Old woman, what do you think? No matter what time it is, my position in Zhang Wuji's heart is always the most important."