"Gentle? Ladylike?" Li Zhongnan was taken aback by the comment, his eyes widening, "Beauty, we just finished eating, could you not joke right now?"
To call her gorgeous or sexy, he, Mr. Li, wouldn't deny. But to say she was gentle and ladylike, that...
Gave him goosebumps layer upon layer!
"Er Niu bro, I'm not lying, really gentle, really ladylike," Ye Ziqi said in a panic, almost in tears, "If... If you don't believe me, you'll know after you've spent more time with me."
Li Zhongnan rolled his eyes and said, "Who are you? Do I know you?"
In fact, he had pretty much guessed her identity by now. Unless he was mistaken, she was the sister that Ye Zihao always found so... difficult to deal with.
Yeah, he figured there must be bad blood between them. Then Ye Zihao told her that Li Er Niu was a Saint Lord, a prince of the Supreme Dynasty, and after singing his praises, he probably hoodwinked her into coming here.
