Xuanyuan Ce sneered. "What? Is this how your Fragrant Teahouse treats guests?"
Guard Luo waved her hand to dismiss them and apologized with cupped fists. "We're also thinking about your safety."
Mo Ying let go of her clenched fists under her sleeve and stood up to smooth things over. "Your Highness, Guard Luo is also on duty. Please forgive her this once. When you come next time, Mo Ying will play for you again, alright?"
"Hmph, what a spoilsport." Xuanyuan Ce glanced at Guard Luo. When he looked at Mo Ying, his expression changed again. He smiled and said, "On your account, I'll forget about what happened today."
Mo Ying smiled obsequiously and gave Guard Luo a look. The latter bowed and retreated, not forgetting to help close the door.
Hearing the gradually fading footsteps, Mo Ying's body went limp and she sat on the ground. Shen Yijia heaved a sigh of relief and quickly went with Song Jingchen to put back the broken window.
