Seeing Lin Zixuan look like she wouldn't let things go easily, Haochuan chuckled, "Eldest Miss Lin, those weren't my words, you said them yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
Lin Zixuan was furious. Although she had never thought much of the man before her and rarely gave him a proper look, his words demeaned her, and given her prideful nature, how could she bear it?
Without a second thought, she slapped him.
Unexpectedly, Haochuan's Martial Arts Path Cultivation was far superior to hers, and he easily grabbed her wrist and teased with a smirk, "Eldest Miss Lin, really, why are you so hot-tempered? What man would dare to have you in the future? You should really learn from your sister Lin Qingxuan. Look at her, gentle and compliant, loved by everyone, flowers blooming at her sight, so likable..."
Su Yingxue suddenly realized and exclaimed, "So she's Qingxuan's elder sister, I was wondering why she looked like Qingxuan..."