Yu Yunxi picked up her teacup and took a sip before she asked expressionlessly, "Oh, Young Marquis Luo did not hesitate to climb the wall of the Yu Residence at dawn just to ask me this question?"
The tea was cold, but it could not extinguish the flames of fury in Yu Yunxi's heart. She was thinking about ways to deal with Luo Xiuran to reduce the pain in Qian Qing's heart.
Luo Xiuran froze. He could sense a faint murderous aura from Yu Yunxi at this moment.
'Am I imagining things? Why do I feel like she wants to kill me? Shouldn't her anger be directed at Yili? Why is she angry with me?'
After a moment, Luo Xiuran rubbed his palms together. He still wanted to confirm the matter so he asked tentatively, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask you a question. That maidservant called Qian Qing and the second daughter of the Jian family, Jian…"
Yu Yunxi sneered and interrupted Luo Xiuran. "Little White."
