"Yue Nanfeng?"
Zhu Ju asked slowly:
"What are his Cultivation and strength?"
"Are you jealous?" Zhou Ruxuan glanced sideways at him, the displeasure on her face vanishing to reveal a shy blush. She waved her hand somewhat unnaturally.
"That Yue fellow is the son of a bandit. Even if things don't work out between us, there's no way I could fall for him."
Zhu Ju came from a common background; for the Zhou Family, at least, it would be a case of her marrying down.
But the Zhou Family was well aware that a handmaiden of Zhu Ju's had become a disciple of a Core Disciple from the True Martial Sect.
For the sake of this connection alone, they had to hold on to him tightly.
What's more, Zhou Ruxuan had already entrusted her family's businesses to the Zhu Mansion for management, tying their interests together.
As for their relationship...
Though not lovers, they were more than just friends. It was naturally impossible for her to get entangled with the son of a bandit.
