Wei Lan caught the hidden subtext, and his face turned sour immediately. She said she liked good-looking things; was she implying that he was not good-looking?
No, why should he care about whether she liked good-looking or unattractive things? He came to see her, not to snatch Huo Shiyan from her as that wretch, Wei Qinglian had suggested.
"Indeed, one should choose good-looking things so as not to spoil the mood." Lady He said with a smile. In the noble family circle, Wei Lan's appearance at best is average, far from exceptional.
Wei Lan's complexion worsened, his gloomy eyes fiercely focused on them.
"Mr. Wei, is there anything else?" Huo Yu met Wei Lan's gaze. She was very grateful for Wei Qinglian and Lady He today. If they hadn't come over, she would still not know how to get rid of this lowly man, Wei Lan.
