Zhao Hanzhang was momentarily stunned and quickly said, "Not at all."
Chang Ning's eager heart turned cold, and he said indifferently, "Third Lady, please leave. We are not suitable."
"How does Mr. Xu know it's not suitable without trying?"
Chang Ning quietly looked at her.
Zhao Hanzhang laughed, "Mr. Ji speaks highly of Mr. Xu, knowing that I'm interested in you, and he specially entrusted someone to send a message on my behalf."
Chang Ning sneered, thinking it was a treacherous person sowing discord; he certainly didn't believe it.
Seeing this, Zhao Hanzhang raised her wine cup and sighed, "Is it because you resent Mr. Ji for his previous closeness with County Magistrate Chai? But at that time, Mr. Ji and you were each serving your masters. Although he offended you, it was for Hanzhang's sake, so, in the end, it was Hanzhang's fault. Allow me to punish myself with a drink, and I ask for your forgiveness, sir."
