"I'm sorry, I was rude."

After the door of the private room was closed, Gu Ruozhao let go of her hand.

But apart from this sentence, he had nothing else to say to Fei Wan. Gu Ruozhao just stopped by the table, lowered his eyes, placed two teacups, and brewed tea.

Facing the silent Gu Ruozhao, Fei Wan felt a little scared.

Even though she had no other intentions, she felt guilty for some reason...

Even though Gu Ruozhao is not like other men, is it too much for her to bring Gu Ruozhao to such a place?

If this happened in an era where men were superior to women, a lady from a noble family would definitely not follow others here, right?

What’s more, he is following an emperor who has a criminal record.

Would Gu Ruozhao think that she had other intentions... ?

Fei Wan walked up to him and extended her hand.

"Let me do it."

Gu Ruozhao paused and noticed Fei Wan's movements. He turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

Gu Ruozhao ignored him and continued to pour tea into the cup.

The sound of water falling into the cup gradually filled up.

His slender fingers picked up the teacup and handed it to her.

Fei Wan stared at the teacup but didn't take it.

She couldn't figure out what Gu Ruozhao meant.

Gu Ruozhao suddenly smiled.

"We've been walking around for so long, it's time to sit down and have some tea."

"Could it be that...Awan, you want me to feed you myself?"

Fei Wan took the tea and looked at it with a frown.

Why doesn't Gu Ruozhao seem to be angry with her?

On the contrary, he was in a good mood and smiled, which was uncharacteristic of him.

Therefore...

When Gu Ruozhao's words fell into Fei Wan's ears, she felt that they were very similar to that sentence...

Dalang, take your medicine.

"I really can't guess...what Ah Wan is thinking."

Gu Ruozhao poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

Gu Ruozhao's words were euphemistic, but the look he gave her seemed to express something truly...

I keep thinking about weird things all day long.

Fei Wan held the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. She sat down and put down the teacup.

"Are you really not angry?"

Gu Ruozhao poured her another cup of tea and chuckled, "Why should I be angry?"

"Awan must have something important to tell you when he comes here."

"Besides, this kind of place doesn't seem special to me. It's just a bunch of people performing arts, trying to make a living in their own way."

Fei Wan was relieved to know that he had not misunderstood her.

Gu Ruozhao saw her appearance and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

He looked out the window, where he could see the scene in the center of the hall:

"Isn't the show about to begin?"

Fei Wan raised her eyes to look at him,

Obviously she didn't tell Gu Ruozhao anything,

Why do I feel like Gu Ruozhao knows everything?

This sentence...

It sounds like a hint.

Indeed, that was her purpose.

Rather than saying that it was a trap set by himself, it would be better to say that this time he was using the enemy's trick against him.

The melodious music stopped and there was a commotion below.

Fei Wan's gaze fell on the center of the hall.

A man slowly walked out from there.

He held the zither in his arms, his long hair cascading down to his waist, and bells hanging on his ankles, which made crisp sounds as he walked.

The crimson mark on his forehead was particularly conspicuous, but it did not make people feel weird. Instead, it added a bit of charm to him. However, there was a hint of spirit between his eyebrows, and he did not look vulgar. He looked more like a fox demon who had strayed into the human world.

The man raised his head slightly.

exactly,

Met her eyes.