In front of Ye Shu, the Young Marquis who always strutted around arrogantly was completely outwitted by a young girl who didn't understand cultivation.
Baili An couldn't help but laugh when he saw him so anxious and sweating profusely. Clearly, this Young Marquis was truly invested emotionally.
He just didn't know how to please his love interest, choosing the most foolish way—trying every means possible to get her attention.
Just like a peacock showing off its feathers, he fluttered around her, flamboyantly, using his ostentatious demeanor to mask his inner nervousness and timidity.
This Young Marquis, is he a child?
But it was obvious that the mute girl was no longer a child. His antics were nothing but annoying, having the opposite effect. Baili An couldn't think of any other use for them.
As soon as Lin Zheng retracted his foot, there was a 'bang' as the heavy wooden door slammed shut, sending dust flying everywhere.
