"I'm here to talk to you." Rong Zhuo explained to him seriously, "Don't get me wrong, although I spent money to wrap you up, I don't have that kind of intention for you, so don't worry, I won't treat you like that. what for."

Yu Jingdu frowned and seemed to be pissed off by him again.

Rong Zhuo thought he didn't believe what he said, and hurriedly explained: "What I said is true, I don't like you like this... It's not that I don't mind your identity, you're fine, but I don't like men."

He said that his cheeks were a little red, "and I'm still young, indulging in alcohol hurts my body."

At this point, Jingdu can understand what he said. It seems that this little dude really didn't lie to him.

After all, the other party was so affected by the medicinal power that day that his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, and he didn't even hit him.

So when Xiao Wanqin said that he didn't like him, that should mean he really didn't like him.

Then the other party spends all this time, spends money, and doesn't even care about his reputation. What is he trying to do?

If it had been yesterday, Yu Jingdu had some doubts that his actions would have something to do with the prince, but according to the report of the dark guards who followed Rong Zhuo, Rong Zhuo had not revealed the slightest flaw from beginning to end.

Can this eighteen-year-old boy really be so deep in his mind?

Or... is it really just a coincidence?

"Come over and sit and talk." Rong Zhuo greeted him again, "Don't be afraid, I really don't do anything."

Yu Jingdu sneered at him angrily, and asked back, "With my status, even if you really want to do something, what should I be afraid of?"

He wanted to make fun of Rong Zhuo, but Rong Zhuo deciphered another meaning from it.

Rong Zhuo felt that "Qingshi" was inferior and mocking his own status as a servant.

"Don't belittle yourself, since I already said that I will redeem myself, you are no longer a servant." Rong Zhuo said seriously, "In the future, you don't have to serve people like you used to, and you don't have to feel ashamed anymore. I know it's not what you want to be reduced to this point. My cousin told me that it's not easy for these girls and teenagers in your flower building..."

The young man sighed as he spoke, his expression showing no sign of falsification.

Yu Jingdu didn't know why, but the anger in his heart that the young man insisted he thought he was a servant, could not help but dissipate by three points.

In the end, he compromised and walked to the table and sat down.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere began to be awkward again.

Rong Zhuo was not considered an introvert, but the person he met seemed like a mute, and it was strange that he could chat today.

But he thought about it and felt that he could understand. The experience of "Qingshi" being reduced to a flower building since childhood must have caused a lot of trauma to his growth, so he developed the cool temperament he is today.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to speak again: "Otherwise, I'll take you out for a walk."

Yu Jingdu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

"I'll wrap you up anyway. I'll take you back to my house according to the rules. Of course, I can't do that...because my father might be mad at me." Rong Zhuo said, "But I can take you. Go outside, you shouldn't have a chance to go out normally, right?"

Yu Jingdu stared at him for a while, then said coldly, "I'm not used to seeing strangers."

"That's true." Rong Zhuo nodded hurriedly.

He thought that since Qingshi was a difficult-to-find flower building, maybe the family had a bit of identity before, so if he went out like this, if he met old acquaintances and thought about the past, wouldn't he want to cause sadness?

"Then we can cover our faces." Rong Zhuo suggested.

As he said, he took out a handkerchief from his arms, and then took it and gestured towards Yu Jingdu's face.

Yu Jingdu's eyes fell on the three water marks above, and he recognized what the handkerchief had been stained with yesterday, and hurriedly avoided it in disgust.

"Oh, I almost forgot..." Rong Zhuo came back to his senses when he saw his expression, and quickly explained: "I washed it yesterday, I washed it here once, and I washed it again with soap when I went back. , very clean."

Yu Jingdu frowned and said, "Is it necessary to keep this kind of thing after use?"

"I saw that the handkerchief is of good quality, softer than the ones in my house." Rong Zhuo subconsciously wanted to rub the handkerchief on his face, but when he noticed Yu Jingdu's disgusting gaze, he hurriedly put the handkerchief away.

"I remember!" Rong Zhuo stood up suddenly, "Wait for me for a while."

He said that without waiting for Jingdu to react, he ran away without a trace.

Yu Jingdu looked confused, thinking that there must be something wrong with this little dude's brain.

As smart as he is, there is no one who can't see through when he asks himself, but at this moment he has to admit that he has never figured out what the other party wants to do.

Just when Jingdu was thinking about Rong Zhuo's intention, the other party came back in a hurry.

But this time, he had something in his hand, and it was a mask with a rabbit head. It looked like the kind of thing sold on the street for children to wear.

"Try wearing this." Rong Zhuo handed the mask to Yu Jingdu excitedly.

Yu Jingdu looked at the other party with a look of resistance, but his expression was automatically interpreted by Rong Zhuo as something else.

"That's fine, I'll help you." Rong Zhuo said and walked to Yu Jingdu's side, raised his hand and put the rabbit-head mask on Yu Jingdu's face.

Yu Jingdu raised and lowered one hand by his side, and for a moment, he could hardly help but want to break the little dude's neck.

But the overly strong scent of fragrant powder on the other side made him stunned, and he couldn't help thinking of the red rose in the vase. He hesitated so much, the mask was already buckled on his face.

"It's pretty cute." Rong Zhuo took two steps back and praised sincerely.

It didn't mean that Jingdu opened his mouth, he asked embarrassedly, "Can you lend me three cents?"

Yu Jingdu didn't know what he was thinking, but he still took three cents of money for him.

He saw Rong Zhuo walk to the window with three copper plates, shouted down, and then threw the three copper plates down.