Zhu Pingniang: "...?"
She stared blankly at Li Zhibai.
Zhu Pingniang didn't know whether the weather tonight was good or bad, she only knew… the rain kept falling.
She took a deep breath.
Ah Bai, what did she… say?
At this moment, it was as if the noise from the banquet hall disrupted Zhu Pingniang's thoughts, and the image of Li Zhibai in her eyes was as rippling as the surface of a lake, making it hard to see clearly.
Zhu Pingniang lowered her head, hearing Li Zhibai's words for the first time, yet she wanted to pretend not to have heard them.
But Li Zhibai had no intention of skipping the topic; she looked at Zhu Pingniang without any concealment. Seeing that she did not reply, she asked again, even more explicitly.
"Tong Jun, if I don't plan to return to Chaoyun temporarily and want to stay at your Flower Moon Building, is there anything I can do?" Li Zhibai asked.
