Lu Yancheng withdrew his gaze coldly.
Hypocrite!
Unaware of his thoughts, a glint flickered in Song Xuechen's eyes as a layer of mist formed, and her petite body shivered slightly.
Her father had said that acting weak and fragile could provoke a man's protective instincts.
She bit her lip and looked up hopefully, only to see the man walk past her, heading straight towards someone behind her.
He actually stopped in front of that village woman!
Song Xuechen's hands clenched at her sides as a venomous light gleamed in the depths of her eyes.
Sensing the piercing gaze from not far away, Gu Danyu's lips curled into a wicked smile.
The next second.
She clung to the man's arm, her voice feigned and whiny, "Master Lu, she just tried to drive me out."
Dumpling: "..."
Just like that, all of one's values are shattered.
Host, wake up and pick up the pieces of your shattered persona.
However, someone was enjoying this quite a bit.
