"Ruoxue, why didn't you tell me you've returned?" Xuan Jiu walked up with a smile, his handsome face carrying a calm expression.
"Young Master Xuan..." Ning Ruoxue bit her red lips tightly.
"Young Master Xuan? Haha, that's too formal. Don't we have a marriage arrangement? You should call me Brother Xuan Jiu." Xuan Jiu continued smiling.
Ning Ruoxue shook her head, saying, "Young Master Xuan, let's reconsider the marriage arrangement. When Ruoxue was yet to be born, the arrangement was made without us having met. Don't you find it all too frivolous?"
"Why would I?" Xuan Jiu gently shook his head, his gaze sweeping over Ning Ruoxue's delicate figure.
Then.
He slowly walked towards Ning Ruoxue!
Reaching out to pull Ning Ruoxue, he smiled and said, "We've met now, haven't we? I am quite pleased with you."
Seeing this, Ning Ruoxue instinctively stepped back half a step.
Xuan Jiu's hand awkwardly froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face solidified.
