"Ah Jiu admits the crime." Ah Jiu poured another bowl of sour plum soup for He Ba Yu and handed it to him respectfully.

Seeing her sincere look, He Bayu's anger calmed down a bit, and then he took the sour plum soup and asked: "Do you know your crime? What's your crime?"

Ah Jiu put his hands on his knees, knelt down in front of He Ba Yu, and said unhurriedly: "Young master said that Ah Jiu is guilty of whatever crime he has committed."

"you……"

The sour plum soup in He Boyu's hand was almost thrown to the floor by him. Looking at the man in front of him who was neither humble nor overbearing, with a face of resignation, but a calm face that could make people half-dead, He Boyu couldn't express his anger even if he was angry.

Because even he couldn't tell her what crime she was guilty of.

Suddenly, he gently placed the bowl on the table and smiled.

This smile immediately gave Ah Jiu a bad feeling, because in his previous life, every time he showed this expression, he was coming up with bad ideas to trouble others.

Sure enough, He Bayu lay down on the big pillow behind the carriage, and then smiled at Ah Jiu with narrowed eyes: "Since you know the crime, you should accept the punishment. You have no objection to this, right?"

Well, at this time, Ah Jiu asked him what crime he had committed, but he was a bit inferior, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Ah Jiu, let the young master punish you."

"Okay!" He Bayu raised his eyebrows and waved to her, "Come here."

Ah Jiu didn't know what He Bayu had in mind, so she slowly moved towards him, but the distance of only three feet made her move for a long time.

Seeing her hesitation, He Bayu didn't expose her, he just waited quietly for her to get close to him.

However, as soon as he reached his side, He Bayu suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him. Ah Jiu was caught off guard and could only fall into his arms.

Ah Jiu was shocked and wanted to sit up again, but his other hand was firmly around his shoulder, making him unable to move at all.

She looked at him with wide eyes.

He Boyu pursed his lips and slowly raised Ah Jiu's left hand in front of him. After looking at it again and again, he turned to look at Ah Jiu.

"Just now, was this hand he touched?"

Ah Jiu was stunned for a moment, but when she came to her senses, she realized that he was talking about Cha Wulang. It seemed that he had indeed touched the back of her hand just now.

If he didn't mention it, she almost forgot.

Wasn't he taken away by Seventh Sister to ride a horse at that time? She didn't remember him turning around. Could it be that he had back eyes?

"I'm asking you something. Why don't you answer?" He Bayu's eyes darkened and he held Ah Jiu's hand tighter.

"Ah!" Ah Jiu came to his senses and said hurriedly, "Maybe Mr. Cha was not careful."

He Boyu's expression softened slightly, and he held Ah Jiu's hand and looked at it again and again, with an absent-minded look on his face: "What else did he say to you?"

"He asked me what my name was and if I was really the young master's girl."

"Have you told him?" He Bayu's eyes flashed with anger.

"I said I had something else to do, so I quickly got in the car." Ajiu told He Bayu the situation at that time.

He Bayu's grip on Ah Jiu's hand relaxed, and Ah Jiu's heart relaxed a little.

After that, He Bayu finally let go of Ah Jiu's shoulders, which allowed Ah Jiu to sit upright. After keeping some distance from him, she felt more secure.

She suddenly felt that He Bayu was very different today, as if he was full of anger and had no place to express it.

Could it be that he was about to go crazy being pestered by Cha Qimei?
Chapter completed!