Qing Jin’s words made Su Yi frown. What’s that supposed to mean?

Zhou Zhili sensed that the atmosphere was someone off. He hurriedly smiled and asked, “Young Lord Su, are you planning to leave with Miss Cha Jin?”

“That’s right.” Su Yi nodded.

Zhou Zhili had only asked conversationally; he didn’t expect that Su Yi would actually give him an affirmative answer. Despite himself, he was stunned. Has he developed a taste for her? Does he plan to keep her for himself?

“Can’t bear to part with her?” Su Yi asked with great interest.

Zhou Zhili’s expression froze, and he forced a laugh. “If you like her, that’s all that matters. Miss Cha Jin is deeply fortunate to have the opportunity to serve at your side.”

He looked at Cha Jin, as if searching for signs of resistance or hesitation in her gaze, but to his surprise, he saw nothing but meek humility…..

“She’s just a courtesan,” snorted Qing Jin. “Whatever she does, she’ll never escape her fate as a mere toy for men to play with.”

Cha Jin furrowed her brow, pursed her lips, and laughed, “Miss Qing Jin, why is that I sense a hint of bitterness in your tone? Don’t tell me you’re jealous?”

Qing Jin was instantly displeased, and she said coldly, “Who’s jealous?...