Miss Lu just had her arm looked at, feeling like a sensation slowly creeping up from the nerves in her arm, with a slight chill and itch rushing straight to her brain. She wanted to refuse Xu Chang'an, but lacked the strength, so her pretty face only grew redder.
Just watching, she lost her strength.
Ah Qing, that girl... really is something.
At this moment, Miss Lu admired Ah Qing immensely. Ah Qing had dared to dance so flamboyantly right under Xu Chang'an's nose, and was even being watched from above... If it were her, she wouldn't be able to last even three breaths, let alone have the energy to dance.
Indeed, in the mortal world, a woman's arm could never be casually shown to a man, let alone a married man... But not only did she show it to the young master, she even rolled up her sleeve without hesitation.
The slight chill in the air made Miss Lu's fair arm seem to take on a reddish ripple.
