Song Yunzhao saw Wang Zhaorong arrive. She knew Feng Yunjin would pull through.
Seeing Song Yunzhao again, Wang Zhaorong looked extremely uncomfortable. She, who had once been so high and mighty, now had to bow and offer greetings to Song Yunzhao.
Song Yunzhao had no intention of asserting her dominance. The moment she saw Wang Zhaorong, she put on a friendly expression and said with a smile, "It's an honor that you could join me for tea, Wang Zhaorong. Please, sit and let's talk."
Wang Zhaorong froze. After a moment's hesitation, she sat down.
Feng Yunjin sat down on the other side and said with a smile, "We'll be returning to the capital in a couple of days. If we want to come back, I'm afraid we'll have to wait until next year. When that time comes, Zhaoyi, you mustn't forget to bring me with you."
Wang Zhaorong was stunned by these words. She turned to look at Feng Yunjin. 'How can she say something like that so brazenly?'
'Where is her sense of shame?'
