Yang Ruxin frowned at Qi Jingyi, "Eighth Master, do you realize how strange your gaze is when you look at me?"
"Really?" Qi Jingyi hastily touched his own face.
"Obviously," Yang Ruxin narrowed her eyes, "I'm warning you, although my sister is stunning and supremely intelligent, you'd better not entertain any messy thoughts. Otherwise, no matter what your status is, I'll still take you down…" The way this guy looked at her made her very uncomfortable. Though she was quite blunt when it came to matters of the heart, she could still recognize when a man had designs on a woman. At this moment, she was certain this guy had thoughts about her. Such awareness didn't flatter her; it actually disgusted her. Damn it, every man in the Imperial Family is like a stud horse, even thinking about it is unsettling.
"Cough cough…" Qi Jingyi was suddenly choked by his own saliva.
