"Sang'er, why are you dressed up like this?"
Following behind Lin Caisang, Zhe Jue: "!!!"
Master, the lady's face has changed so much, bearing no resemblance to her former self; where on earth do you see that this person before you is indeed the lady herself?
Could it be that he's the only fool in the world who can't see through the lady's 'makeup' skills?
"Don't mention it, who makes me so popular? There are always people wanting to 'protect' my safety in secret." Lin Caisang shrugged her shoulders and said.
Hearing this, Ya Molian's pupils constricted, and he immediately looked at Zhe Jue.
"Your Highness will go check this out." Zhe Jue, catching on, immediately responded, ready to head out for an investigation.
He truly hadn't expected that those people would so quickly turn their attention to the lady; this was not a good thing at all.
"Wait."
Yet Lin Caisang spoke up, stopping Zhe Jue who was about to leave, and then she turned to look at Ya Molian.