"Cousin, you and I are cousins, we should be closer."

Li Xia almost rolled her eyes.

What kind of fallacy is this?

Not to mention that they are just cousins, even if they are siblings, there is no such thing as a matter of course.

"Brother Ziyu, I have to go to morning prayers. There are other female pilgrims living in the backyard. Cousin, you'd better leave as soon as possible and avoid any trouble."

For the sake of the original owner's mother, Li Xia tried to maintain her dignity and said politely with a pursed lip.

"Cousin, I..."

"Buddha, I'm here!"

Chu Ziyu was unwilling to leave just like that, so he took a step forward.

Li Xia noticed Lechen coming to find her, jumped up and waved at him.

"Why is Mr. Chu here?" When Lechen saw Chu Ziyu standing in front of Li Xia, his eyes darkened.

He glanced at Li Xia with a dim gaze.

Li Xia's heart skipped a beat.

It's over.

With this expression on the face of the Buddhist, he deserves to be in trouble again.

She was more wronged than Dou E.

Li Xia lifted her skirt, walked past Chu Ziyu and walked towards Chen.

Chu Ziyu's face suddenly changed, the cloak in his hand fell to the ground without him noticing, his big hands clenched into fists under the cover of his wide sleeves.

The second time.

This was the second time she left him and ran to a monk.

Chu Ziyu did not turn around. Just by listening to the man's voice, he could tell that the person his cousin was running towards was the monk from yesterday.

It seems his suspicion was correct.

The relationship between them is definitely not simple.

Li Xia raised her little face, blinked her sparkling peach blossom eyes, and pulled the sleeve of Chen's robe in a flattering manner, "Don't be angry, I didn't invite him here."