Zhuo Yi seemed as simple as Zhang Meng, but her psychological quality and conversation skills were far beyond what Zhang Meng could compare to.
Li Xiaoyao had almost fallen into her trap today.
A single "Come and try" had almost caused Li Xiaoyao to lose his composure and pounce on her; in the end, he held Zhuo Yi as he went into the room, and after using his Spiritual Power to help her fall asleep, he left.
Leaving the residential area, Li Xiaoyao exhaled deeply, knowing that Zhuo Yi had set her sights on him.
Li Xiaoyao could tell that Zhuo Yi truly liked him, and it wasn't for the money.
This woman was passionate and unrestrained yet not without a certain demure shyness; a contradiction, but one that combined to perfect effect.
"Master, I don't understand what you just said," Nie Xiaoqian said, sensing that Li Xiaoyao was in a bad mood, so she emerged from the ancient jade, trying to shift his focus with this topic.
