Hearing Lin Huayu's words, Huangfu Ziyu let out a light smile, a rare touch of gentleness on her face.
"So you are Lin Huayu?" Huangfu Ziyu said with a light smile, "The Qingyi of the Shen Family, known as the number one beauty in the Southern Six Provinces, how could I compare to her?"
Lin Huayu said, "Sister, please don't be modest. You really are almost like my cousin. How about I take you to meet her, then you'll know whether what I'm saying is true or not!"
"No need," Huangfu Ziyu replied, giving Lin Huayu a deep look, "There will definitely be an opportunity to meet in the future."
Lin Huayu wanted to keep speaking, but from behind her came Shen Baichuan's impatient voice, "Cousin, what's there to talk about with that freak? Let's go upstairs first. It's filthy out here, and what's with the foul smell?"