After what happened yesterday, Song Jingchen specially waited for Shen Yijia to wake up before bringing her to the military camp.
When they passed by the training grounds, Shen Yijia met Luo Yunying's gaze.
Shen Yijia paused and blinked. She gave her a sweet smile and gestured at her with her fist.
Luo Yunying was so angry that she clenched her fists tightly. Her fingertips turned white, but she could only watch as the person she had been thinking about brought that little b*tch into the tent.
"Young Madam is really good-looking. No wonder Eldest Young Master brings her wherever he goes. Some people should stop dreaming."
However, at this moment, a gloating voice came from the side. The two of them had been at odds for so many years that Luo Yunying didn't need to turn around to know who it was.
She resisted the urge to stab the person with her spear and scolded in a low voice, "Du Huaiyu, stop slandering me."
