C508 Wind and Rain of Eight Directions

Xian Xiaojing followed behind Lan Cheng and walked through the imperial garden. As they passed by a fragrant laurel tree, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it full of golden flowers. Just as he slowed down, Lan Cheng turned his head and said with a polite and impudent smile, "Mr. Xi, this way."

Xian Xiaojing was aware of his rudeness, so he quickened his pace