Pei Shu'er noticed that from this day on, Lin Shiyao always sat with them.
When she ate, she revealed a section of neck that was white and delicate, which made people naturally feel protective.
Many men, upon seeing that snow-white neck, secretly swallowed several times.
Pei Shu'er walked over and adjusted Lin Shiyao's slightly open clothes.
"Be careful, look, those soldiers are looking at you oddly."
Lin Shiyao softly smiled and thanked Pei Shu'er, but felt frustrated inside.
Seeing Pei Shu'er's innocent and kind gaze, she couldn't utter any unpleasant words and could only swallow her resentment.
Then she glanced at Tang Zan, only to find him focused on the food in his bowl.
Could it be that her appearance was less attractive to him than a bland meal?
No, she didn't believe it, her unique charm had many men falling for her.
This noble man was not someone she could let slip away.
