"Madam, are you really not after anything else from our master?" Wei Bei asked innocently.
"Of course I am, who said I'm not?" Ye Jiuliang's eyes lifted playfully, her gaze carrying a world-weary smile, and her tone was as irreverent as ever, "I'm after your master because he's good-looking."
Wei Xi petrified, "Just for that?"
Is she a sucker for looks?
"Otherwise?" Ye Jiuliang smiled even more recklessly.
The figure outside the door suddenly froze, Wei Bei inconspicuously withdrew his gaze, "But master has many other excellent qualities."
As the old saying goes, flattery never gets old.
Ye Jiuliang propped her head with her hand, a trace of doubt flashing across her face.
Many excellent qualities?
After thinking it over, she said, "Indeed, he is quite domestic."
"Domestic?" Wei Bei chuckled dryly.
That description was something he wouldn't dare to compliment.
