It was twilight when Ji Han returned from the council hall.
He had a gloomy face and was in a very bad mood.
Zhao Jiangui understood in his heart.
The Demon Sect has always followed the leader's lead. Although it is not as strict as the decent laws, Ji Han is young after all, and the elders in the sect will inevitably discipline him more.
He must have been scolded for such a thing.
As soon as Ji Han entered the door, a maid brought hot food and asked him to rinse his mouth and wash his hands before serving him for dinner.
Earlier, Zhao Jiangui had dinner under Xiaolin's care, but at this time he could only beg Bailai to come over and have dinner with Ji Han.
Ji Han was very surprised that Zhao Jiangui had not left.
He really didn't want to talk to Zhao Jiangui, so he had to wink at the maid next to him.
The eldest maid is a shrewd girl, so she naturally understands the meaning of the leader's eyes.
She walked up to Zhao Jiangui and said, "Young Master Zhao, it's time for you to go back."
Zhao Jiangui was a little tangled, and finally decided to follow the path in the dictionary.
The eldest maid repeated, "Young Master Zhao, it's time for you to go back."
Zhao Jiangui asked, "Where are you going back?"
The eldest maid: "Naturally, go back to your own room."
Zhao Jiangui: "I'm not going back."
The eldest maid: "It's getting late, Young Master Zhao, please come back."
"No." Zhao Jiangui's tone paused slightly, trying his best to put on a sad look, "My legs are weak, I don't want to go back."
The maid: "..."
Ji Han: "… "