Meilin, who was not supposed to be present here, at the moment walked in with her usual stoic and elegant gait. She had donned herself in a pure white blouse and black wide pants paired with her usual 3-inch heels, all her hair was put up in a smart bun and her bangs were held by a hair clip; her lips were tinted with a peach rogue and she had a minimal to light make-up still, the aura she had didn't fade nor lose to the king walking in front, in contrast, even though they didn't deliberately match their outfits, somehow they looked to be in pair, maybe it was the intimidating and noble aura around them or maybe the tacit understanding between them, well, in all everything was so perfect around them and so, Xun Luli, who thought she deserved the place beside him, was stung hard by the scene.