(Seventh Update)
Ouyang Feifei's expression was no longer her usual cold and prideful demeanor. Due to the slight grievance she had just shown, along with Luo Ziling's teasing, her face became much more animated. The faint pink blush hadn't yet faded, and the demure look of her downcast eyes made her seem even more charming and alluring.
Having just taken a bath, Ouyang Feifei was only wearing a nightgown. She had put on a vest just now to avoid exposing too much, and her hair was casually tied up, a stark contrast to her usual appearance and adding a touch of languidness. If she hadn't been in this state, Luo Ziling wouldn't have likely stepped forward to tease her.
Normally, Ouyang Feifei's aloof demeanor could scare away any man, including Luo Ziling.
"Where is the xuan paper?" Luo Ziling prepared to write a piece for Ouyang Feifei. He had already decided what to write, but he did not expect Ouyang Feifei to grind the ink or prepare the writing materials for him.
