Looking at the imprint she left on his foot, Lu Yebai was lost in thought for a long time.
It was only when a pair of red leather shoes suddenly entered his downcast gaze that he managed to lift his head, squinting directly into the other person's dark pupils.
"If you're not busy, would you like to have a coffee with me?"
"I wouldn't dare, after all, you are my future little aunt."
His refusal was tactful. Gu Sitian felt very pleased, yet she also laughed, "Lu Shao, you really have a way with words, no wonder Qianqian likes you so much…"
As she finished her sentence, she deliberately put a hand over her mouth, with a look of panic she said, "Oh! Did I say something I shouldn't?"
"Why say it if you already know it isn't appropriate?"
All men in the Lu Family seemed to share some common traits such as disliking innocent women or crafty ones.
