There was no ripple in Mo Lian's expression. It was impossible to read anything from it.
On the other hand, Dao Wuji couldn't resist laughing out loud. "Miss, this way of hitting on guys won't work."
Mu Rouke's petite face flushed red slightly as she mumbled, "I, I wasn't…"
She indeed wasn't trying to hit on him. She truly seemed to have seen this man somewhere before!
She could swear on it. She had absolutely seen that man's fine and exquisite brows before.
B-But where had she seen them?
She couldn't recall at this moment.
"Vassal Prince, Vassal Prince!" The servants' hollers brought Mu Rouke back to the present.
She walked up lithely and gave Geng Pengcheng a curtsy. "I will go see how the vassal prince is doing."
"Okay, okay." Geng Pengcheng was also somewhat helpless right now.
