C307 He Couldn't Win over His Own Master

Nian Qingci was still smiling.

Zhang Shoucheng, on the other hand, had lost his temper because of her.

Suddenly, he thought of something else. He stared at Nian Qingci's face for a long time before he muttered, "Disciple, I saw you in the mansion last time. Your face …"

It was a woman after all.

The scar was shocking even to him.

However, she was also afraid of hurting Nian Qingci's heart