An Youyou was unsure if she had mistaken someone for someone else.
"Yes, Princess." An Ji showed great respect.
He also knew that he must have offended An Youyou that day.
But he hadn't seen her at all in the past two days.
"He's quite handsome," An Youyou commented.
She was never someone who held grudges.
She had indeed been very angry with An Ji that day, but soon after, she forgot about it. Now, seeing An Ji, she didn't even remember the unpleasantness of that day.
An Ji was taken aback and slightly blushed by An Youyou's comment.
He thought An Youyou would dislike him, as she left angrily that day and hadn't spoken to him for two days. Yet, unexpectedly, when they met again, An Youyou acted as if nothing had happened and even commented on his looks...
"Although, a bit less than my brother." An Youyou added.
An Ji didn't mind.
Looks were just a shell; he focused on internal cultivation.
An Ji's eyes tightened.
