"What strange habits could I possibly have?"
Lu Changsheng's eyes were clear, and he spoke with a forthright demeanor.
Watching the candid expression on Lu Changsheng's face, Lu Miaohuan eyed him suspiciously for a moment before shifting her gaze away without saying much.
After all, if you look, you look.
Dressing up like this was meant to be seen by others.
Although she usually confronted such gazes with a 'What are you looking at? Keep staring and I'll gouge out your eyes' attitude or would directly scold them,
at this moment, she didn't feel the slightest disdain or disgust towards Lu Changsheng's gaze; instead, she felt a stealthy joy.
She felt attractive, truly believing that she was the most beautiful.
And so, the two walked side by side for a while.
"Alright, I'm home now, see you later, Second Miss."
When they reached an intersection, Lu Changsheng waved goodbye to Lu Miaohuan.
