Her hand reached out and grasped his arm.
Ye Shiyuan's brows knit together.
He instinctively avoided her, even stepping back several paces without the slightest consideration for her pride.
"Miss Su, I appreciate your kindness. But you were the one who removed the veil yourself. I have never said or done anything that would cause you to misunderstand."
It was true, Ye Shiyuan had done nothing.
But Su Yuluan had been far too confident in her own beauty.
Bai He who had just returned happened to witness this scene.
It was almost exactly the same as the process described in the original story.
Even though the novel had already portrayed Su Yuluan's beauty in lavish detail, seeing her in person was still more stunning than words could convey.
Forget Ye Shiyuan, even Bai He himself could not help but feel a stir of admiration.
Tsk tsk.
How exactly was Ye Shiyuan managing not to even spare her a glance?
He was genuinely curious.
Mo Zhu then landed on Bai He's shoulder.
