Qin Wentian bitterly smiled at Ye Qianyu. He only saw her beautiful face also smiling right at him, it didn't seem that she was a prisoner at all. But the more she acted like she was not, the more pain he felt in his heart.
With a flash of light, a sculpture appeared in his hand. This sculpture was extremely beautiful, and upon seeing it, Ye Qianyu's beautiful eyes lit up. After that, she shot a glance filled with hidden resentment at Qin Wentian, her gaze mesmerizing to the extreme.
"Somebody is finally willing to sculpt a figurine of me."
"It only has a few hints of your charm, it is far inferior compared to your beauty." Qin Wentian compared his sculpture to Ye Qianyu.
A strange look appeared in Ye Qianyu's eyes as she stared at Qin Wentian in bewilderment, "When have you become such a sweet-talker? Could it be that you learned all this while wooing the little girl at the River Portrait Immortal Emperor's place?"
