But today, with Junxu’s gaze, Luo Xian’er finally understood what it meant to be worthy of the name. It was simply not a human gaze, but the red lips were still smiling slightly.
Xiao Ran was so scared when he saw Luo Xian’er that his soul flew away. The evenly applied, perfect rouge on his face, which had lost all colour from the blood, looked as if it had been painted on a white wall. Looking around, he saw that some people had already stopped talking, so he tried to smooth things over
‘Sister Shen, I’m afraid the person recommended by Boss Luo is no ordinary person. Why don’t you see if you like him? If you don’t like him, then…‘
Junxu’s gaze turned to Xiao Ran, and he suddenly smiled
’Since you said so, Xiao, let’s just take a look.‘
After saying this, he folded his fan and shook his sleeve before walking away. Xiao Ran growled at Luo Xianer, who was patting her chest to calm her nerves
’Hurry up and serve!’
Luo Xianer hurriedly stumbled and ran to arrange people. Xiao Ran walked into the compartment and sat next to Junxu
‘A few days before leaving the capital, is it better to be peaceful?’
‘Good suggestion, it’s settled’
‘My lord…
’ ‘Be careful what you say’
‘Sister Shen, are you interested in Yaoyue?’
“Don’t ask if you know the answer’
Xiao Ran shook his head. This girl is too deep-seated. She is rooting for the crown princess, but she also wants to show that she is still pining for her mother’s man. It seems like a helpless woman who is suffering from love and hate every day, but in reality… Xiao Ran couldn’t help but sigh as he thought of Feng Qin’s back. Jun Xu tilted his eyes
‘Who do you feel sorry for?’
“Sister Shen, guess,’
‘I said to ask him to be your second husband, and you got angry with me, and then sighed in front of me. What’s the point?‘
Xiao Ran’s hand trembled, knocking over the teacup, and her face turned a little pale
’Sister Shen, I’m a little afraid of you?‘
’Huh?‘
’I’m transparent in front of you‘
Jun He laughed
’What are you afraid of? I won’t harm you‘
’I’ve never asked…‘
’Then don’t ask’
Junxu turned her face to look at Xiao Ran’s somewhat evasive gaze, and there was a little laziness in her eyes
‘She knows my identity.’
Xiao Ran nodded, and Junxu lifted her hand to pour her a cup of tea and gently pushed it in front of her
‘You are my friend… She… is like… another self, do you understand?’
‘…Understand…’