This chain of relatives was ridiculous!
No wonder Jiang Wan Ziwen just called him a friend.
At most, they could be considered friends, not relatives.
Inside the house, Jiang Wan Ziwen could not help but scratch her body. It was as if her whole body was about to explode.
The itchiness was unbearable!
As she scratched, her mood became more and more irritable. She glared at Master Murong. "Master Murong, did you do something to me? Why is my body so itchy?"
Master Murong had an innocent look on his face. He said in confusion, "It has nothing to do with me. You're mistaken. How could I do anything to you?"
He pretended to look aggrieved. Suddenly, he said, "I didn't do anything to you. Don't make up such lies!"
Zhu Asi clicked his tongue.
Jiang Wan Ziwen said she was a friend of Master Murong, but she had blatantly accused him of hurting her.
Were they really friends?
Master Murong suddenly looked at Jiang Ming. "The person who was with you just now was Ning Caichen. You can ask him."
Jiang Ming did not find an excuse and said directly, "It's the itching powder I sprinkled on you."
Jiang Wan Ziwen was furious.
This was the first time someone had said such words to her.
Most importantly, Ning Caichen did not seem to be repentant at all. Did he really not feel ashamed of what he had done?
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming seemed to have seen through Jiang Wan Ziwen's thoughts. He looked at her and said, "I don't feel any guilt. You, on the other hand, should reflect on your attitude toward me just now."
"Pretty boy, isn't it normal for people to flirt with you?"
Jiang Wan Ziwen shrugged her shoulders indifferently.
"And it's just itching powder, right? You're making a mountain out of a molehill."
Jiang Ming did not care. He just shrugged his shoulders like Jiang Wan Ziwen.
Jiang Wan Ziwen was angry. "I'm a woman, and you're a man. You have to give in to me. You can't be so vindictive."
Jiang Ming smiled. "Why? What are you thinking about? It doesn't matter. I won't let you have the last say in this."
Seeing that Jiang Ming and Jiang Ziwen were about to quarrel, Master Murong clenched his fists and became serious. "Don't quarrel. For my sake, don't be so rude to each other."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan Ziwen shouted at Master Murong at the same time.
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
Zhu Asi was shocked to see how synchronized Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan Ziwen were.
This was very strange.
At this moment, the child quickly grew into a toddler. He rushed to Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan Ziwen and said seriously, "Daddy, Mommy, hug!"
As he spoke, the child spread his arms wide. He was clearly pointing at Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan Ziwen.
"What?"
Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan Ziwen raised their voices at the same time.
They had never thought that they would become parents to a child like this.
Moreover, this child was brought here by Master Murong.
At the thought of this, Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan Ziwen looked at Master Murong at the same time and said irritably, "Master Murong, you have to control the child you brought here!"
Zhu Asi was once again stunned by their synchronization.
This was the first time he saw Ning Caichen be so in tune with someone.
If he did not know that Jiang Wan Ziwen did not know Ning Caichen at all, he would have thought that Jiang Wan Ziwen and Ning Caichen were relatives.
The princess did not know whether to laugh or cry. She looked at Jiang Wan Ziwen and Jiang Ming. "Lord Ning Caichen, Miss Jiang Wan Ziwen, are you really not long-time friends?" The two of you are too well-coordinated."
Jiang Wan Ziwen and Jiang Ming once again displayed a tacit understanding that surpassed ordinary people. They quickly said, "Princess, don't talk nonsense!"
The princess secretly smiled
It was over. She was now involved in a weird fight between Ning Caichen and Jiang Wan Ziwen.
"I'll let the servant take this child away."
Master Murong wiped the cold sweat off his face.
Ning Caichen and Jiang Wan Ziwen both nodded and agreed. "I don't think there's a problem. Let them take the child back."
Jiang Wan Ziwen felt the itching powder again and started to scratch herself.
She felt that she could not take it anymore. She looked at Jiang Ming and said, "Give me the antidote for the itching powder. Otherwise, I won't let you go. I'll let the whole world know about your evil deeds!"
This threat seemed insignificant, but Jiang Ming was amused by Jiang Wan Ziwen.
Jiang Wan Ziwen was quite fun.
"I can give you the antidote, but Jiang Wan Ziwen, you have to know that you can't say what you just said to me. That was an insult!"
Jiang Wan Ziwen was unyielding. She continued to grab him "Impossible! You, Ning Caichen, are truly a despicable and shameless villain! I won't listen to you!"
Hearing Jiang Wan Ziwen's words, Jiang Ming made a decision. "Jiang Wan Ziwen, I'll give you the antidote when your attitude is better."
He did not sprinkle a lot of the powder. Jiang Wan Ziwen would not be scratched badly, but she would still suffer some pain.
Zhu Asi was delighted to hear what Jiang Ming said.
One had to be decisive and firm with people like Jiang Wan Ziwen.
Jiang Wan Ziwen was about to explode from anger, and her face immediately broke out.
This was her family's curse. If she became angry, she would break out. There was no way to treat it.
Realizing that her face was full of acne, Jiang Wan Ziwen quickly covered her face and said, "Everyone has their own way of communicating. Why are you treating me like this? Don't you feel guilty?"
Jiang Ming shook his head. "You still won't apologize. In that case, just accept it."
"Ah!"
At this moment, the princess noticed the pimples on Jiang Wan Ziwen's face and immediately cried out in alarm. Her face was filled with panic and fear.
What was wrong with Jiang Wan Ziwen? Why did she have so many pimples and such big pustules?
She pointed at Jiang Wan Ziwen, her eyes filled with shock. Her hands trembled. She did not know what to say.
Jiang Wan Ziwen realized something and covered her face with her folding fan. However, her body was itchy, and she was trembling.
Recalling that she had brought a veil, Jiang Wan Ziwen quickly picked up the veil and put it on her face while enduring the itchiness.
