Ever since Dong Huiying had prepared a meal with both stunning taste and appearance, consisting of stir-fried pig intestines and green vegetables, Little Wu, Liang Yuening, began to observe her with or without intention.
He would glance at her from time to time, and sometimes when Dong Huiying caught him, he wanted to glare back ferociously in line with his temperament; yet, when it came down to it, he would just grunt, giving off a standoffish vibe. This confused Dong Huiying to no end; what on earth was the boy up to?
That day, after applying a black mud facial mask, Dong Huiying squatted by the riverside, looking at the reflection in the water, which glittered like a mirror and reflected her own face.
She touched her cheeks, "Hmm, it seems the freckles have faded quite a bit?"
