In the spacious hall, the servants dispersed at some point, and only Xu Jiamu and Sang Ji were sitting side by side on the sofa at this time, and the room was too quiet.

originally thought that Xu Jiamu was going to ask Xingshi to ask for guilt, but he hadn't seen him speak for five minutes since he sat down.

Sang Ji couldn't help but look up at him curiously, the corners of his thin lips were straight, and there was no expression on his face, so he couldn't see what he was thinking.

After another thirty seconds of silence, Sang Ji lowered his head and swallowed his saliva and shouted timidly: "Xu ...... Jiamu? ”

He didn't say a word, turned his head, and his gaze fell on Sangi's purple potion-coated palm.

Feeling that intense gaze, Sang Ji subconsciously moved his hand to the sofa to block his vision with his thighs.

Sang Ji shouted again: "Jiamu? ”

This time he didn't hesitate and called out his name directly.

Xu Jiamu opened his mouth at this time, "What's the matter with your hands?" ”

"I accidentally tripped over a stone today." Sang Ji blinked, explained "honestly", and then put his hand back on his lap and spread it out.

"Well," Xu Jiamu swept her eyes, "I'll let Mother Rong take a look at it later, be careful next time." ”

Sang Ji nodded: "Hmm." ”

He believed.

Xu Jiamu said again: "Are you hungry? ”

As soon as his voice came out, Rong's mother, who was hiding in the kitchen, heard it, showed her head with a smile, and asked softly, "Young Miss, are you going to eat?" ”

Sang Ji was still immersed in the concern he had just had, and before he answered, Xu Jiamu answered.

"Hmm."

Rong's mother set the dishes and said, "Okay, I made Miss's favorite seafood meal today." ”

——

A meal that went incredibly smoothly.

Sang Jidu quickly thought that Teacher Yu did not sue Xu Jiamu after leaving, and was relieved to go back to the room.

When Sang Ji was completely relaxed, Xu Jiamu spoke up.

"You don't like today's teacher?"

Sang Ji, who was going up the stairs, heard this, his heart felt weak for a while, his steps were a little unsteady, and his uninjured hand held the railing to stabilize his body.

Pretending to be calm, he turned around and looked down at Xu Jiamu downstairs, "Hmm...... I didn't like her, and I didn't like tutoring. ”

Sang Ji endured the panic in his heart and confessed in a dumb voice.

Suddenly, time stood still.

Looking into his indifferent eyes, Sang Ji felt that a century had passed.

After a long time, Xu Jiamu said lightly: "Do you want me to teach?" ”

Sang Ji's head was instantly bloodshot, and he stared at him in place.

Want? I? Teach?

What do these three words mean, Sang Ji understands.

Sang Ji also understands the combination, but Xu Jiamu was stunned when she asked.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Xu Jiamu raised her eyebrows and asked in a louder voice, "Do you want me to teach?" ”

This time, Sang Ji understood, and nodded his head, "Okay, ......"

After getting the answer, Xu Jiamu didn't bother with Sang Ji's studies anymore, and raised his feet and walked up to another passage upstairs.

Okay? Didn't you say nothing?

Looking at him with his hand on the doorknob of the study, he was about to disappear in front of him in the next second.

Sang Ji was in a hurry, staring at his figure stupidly, opening his mouth to ask but not daring to ask.

Xu Jiamu also noticed that she was still standing on the stairs stupidly, opened the study and did not go in, but turned her head to look at her.

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Huh?" Sang Ji was so nervous that he could barely organize his words, and asked with trembling lips, "We...... Isn't it to learn? ”

"Tomorrow night, I haven't finished some work today."

As soon as Xu Jiamu's voice stopped, her cheeks were a little red, as if she had done something terrible, and her face was burning.