Chapter 337 A Different Kind of Courtesan

Having said that, Cheng Xiaoxiao still rested her hand on the void of air in front of her chest, cast an envious look at Bottle, and reluctantly turned back to look for Zhu Rong, who still didn't know where to go.

Look, look, look for a friend and find a good one.

Zhu Rong would have been able to stifle his laughter if he knew that Cheng Xiaoxiao was singing while running.

But alas, Zhu Rong doesn't know.

She was pawing at the hairpin in her hand as she quietly marched toward the inner sanctum.

The inner sanctum was as quiet as the outer sanctum, and what kind of winds and storms were hidden beneath this quietness was something she could not gauge.

With a stumble, Zhu Rong's feet weakened and he nearly fell to the ground.

But her reflexes were quick, and she stabilized herself almost in the next second, and ducked behind the curtain without incident.

It's still quite slow.

Blinking hard again, Zhu Rong tried to work on keeping wh