"..."
Wang Shouzhe looked at Dongfang Zhenyuan with a subtle glance.
It's hard to deny that although Dongfang Zhenyuan was spouting nonsense, he peculiarly hit the nail on the head with reality. If Jiang Mu Xian, this maid, were brought back to the Wang family, it might just be endless marital battles every day.
Seeing Wang Shouzhe's expression, Dongfang Zhenyuan knew he had "guessed quite accurately," and couldn't help his imagination from running wild.
Young master Shouzhe is already impressive enough, but the distinguished lady engaged to him, which immortal could she possibly be?
However, such things were not something he could inquire more about.
The bit of teasing earlier was the limit. He's just a "small" true immortal, after all. It's fine to gossip secretly about these ancient aristocratic family matters, but to dig deeper might just lead to catastrophe.
