Chương 1727: Distrust (3)

The atmosphere within the room was a little awkward as Zi Jin stood there feeling at a loss, not daring to move not say anything, but to just lower her head with her face beet red.

Jun Wu Xie looked at the state Zi Jin was in as she slowly took a sip of her tea before she said: "Zi Jin, do you still remember for what reason did you follow me here to the Pure Grace Palace?"

Jun Wu Xie's voice was rather chilly and Zi Jin could not help but shiver when she heard it. Zi Jin did not dare to raise her head but only to nod slightly.