Upon hearing Mu Caiping's delicate, gentle call, Nangong Yi lifted his eyes, and cast an intentional yet nonchalant glance behind Mu Zhongqing, only to see a person standing behind him, smirking at him with a sense of schadenfreude.
Heh, this little girl, waiting to laugh at his expense!
He grinned through gritted teeth. No wonder, when he'd suggested they share the New Year meal together, she'd agreed so readily. No wonder she carried such a sly smile. All along, she was here waiting for him!
He chuckled quietly, the sound like the strum of a stringed instrument, low and pleasing, causing Cai Ping to lose focus and fixate on his handsome smile, losing herself in it.
However,
After laughing, he lazily asked a figure in the distance, "Disciple, bring me the tea."
Cai Wei froze, her smile instantly frozen on her face!
This evildoer, was he using her to fend off his rotten peach blossom? What did this have to do with her?
