Yang Jing was already used to this, his expression completely impassive.
Just as he was about to step outside, the door to the room opposite his creaked open, and the curvaceous Liu Rou walked out.
She wore a clean green robe with her hair tied back simply. A gentle smile graced her lips, giving her a refreshingly neat appearance.
Among the few people currently living in their courtyard, Liu Rou was the only one who treated him with any kindness. She wasn't arrogant and dismissive like Su Qingyue, nor was she deliberately distant like Zhao Hongxiang. As for Lin Wenxuan, he was always hovering around Zhao Hongxiang.
Yang Jing, however, didn't care. He had no interest in cultivating these relationships. As long as no one went out of their way to give him trouble, he was content for them to mind their own business.
A smile touched Liu Rou's face when she saw Yang Jing, and she took the initiative to greet him. "Junior Brother Yang, are you heading to the Training Room?"
