The young lady who suddenly burst forth was none other than Lin Siyu. She was clad in a pastel-pink, short jacket embroidered with wax plums, paired with a long, emerald skirt dotted with small flowers. It's no wonder people said she was as beautiful as flowers and jade. However, it was already Mid-Autumn, yet she still wore such thin summer clothing, leaving one to wonder if her shivering was due to fear from the horse carriage or the cold she had brought upon herself.
Xia Zheng curled his lip and murmured, "Is she wearing all the flowers on her? Truly unsightly."
Liuzi couldn't help but burst out in laughter, covering his mouth to giggle secretly. Their Young Master was even more venomous with his words than the Boss, and there she was, a young lady whose eyes almost couldn't leave him, and still he mocked her like this, wasn't it just deliberately hurting the girl's feelings?
