Qin Ruan met the gazing eyes of Jiang Liuye, her beautiful eyes shifting, exuding a flirtatious and seductive light.
She curled her faintly colored lips, her exquisite face revealing a faint smile.
Her demeanor was composed and unhurried, her temperament was elegant and quiet, and her innate indifference and ruthlessness, merged with the previous Qin Xiaowu, were especially sharp.
The pleasant and appealing sound of Qin Ruan's voice rang out, calmly greeting, "Liuye, long time no see."
A smile appeared on Jiang Liuye's face, "You've become more and more beautiful, it seems you're doing well."
Qin Ruan smiled and spoke, "Not bad, thanks to Liuye's blessing."
Jiang Liuye took a deep look at her, his face becoming solemn once again, his gaze falling on Lin Hao.
"You're still alive and kicking, that's quite a surprise."
Lin Hao wore a rogue smile on his face, his tone neither slow nor rushed, "Thanks to Liuye's blessing, I'm still alive."
