Mù Qiānxún chuckled lightly, he still remembered!
Involuntarily, a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She nestled into his chest and whispered softly, "I would never agree to blind dates. After all, throughout Imperial City, I doubt there's anyone more handsome, wealthier, or more stylish than you, brother Ou Zun. I am not stupid to abandon a high-quality god like you to seek an inferior man."
Inferior men, those who are unqualified, second-rate, never able to take the stage.
Ou Zun's once gloomy handsome face suddenly brightened, bearing a proud expression as if he's basked in the spring breeze. He held her tightly in his arms and kissed her deeply.
"You got that right, I am the best man in the whole of Imperial City, none come close!"
Mù Qiānxún sighed internally, Ou Zun really was … overly proud!
