Song Shi was not afraid of death, so he spoke the truth.
This woman was indeed flirtatious and made his heart itch.
The truth often made people uncomfortable. Huang Heyu's smile froze upon hearing that.
She didn't like the sound of that.
"Does the Young Master usually talk like this?"
"More or less. I'm a blunt man."
"Has someone beaten you up for talking like this before?"
Song Shi thought about it carefully and shook his head, "Not yet."
Huang Heyu stopped and stared at Song Shi with a smile.
"Young Madam, are you going to make a move on me? That doesn't seem like what a good woman will do."
Song Shi coughed. This woman did not attack him just because he said something mean. It seemed that she was not a vicious person.
"Thank you for your praise, Young Master. I suppose I'm just a good woman."
