She took the flower, tucked it behind her ear, and asked with a smile, "Does it look good?"
Shu Yu said indifferently, "Ugly."
Dong Huiying: "?"
Is this Second Master's cold humor?
The corners of her mouth twitched hard, "Second Master, I'll give you another chance, say it again!?"
Shu Yu was silent for a moment, "Beautiful."
Only then was Dong Huiying satisfied, but she suddenly burst into laughter, not knowing if she was amused by her own willful pretentiousness or by Shu Yu's survival instincts, which were hilariously off the charts.
Seeing her laugh in such a charming way, Shu Yu remained calm and aloof, yet his eyebrows subtly arched.
He seemed to be smiling too, with a gentle gaze, but this gentleness was not too apparent, quickly overshadowed by his cold fairy aura.
...
When Li Luo returned, it was already the latter half of the night, and the matter was not yet over. For Li Luo, she harbored countless fires of anger and wanted revenge.
