Seeming to notice Cheng Zongyang's gaze fall upon a certain trembling part of her body, she paid it no mind, chuckling softly.
"I never thought you were an improper one, too. And here I thought you were so pure, but you're just the quiet, reserved type. I was almost fooled by your prim-and-proper act."
Cheng Zongyang chuckled. "I really am pure, but so far, you're the only one who's caught my eye, Lady Qin. Your looks, I mean."
What attracted him was, indeed, her appearance. As for what she was like on the inside, he had no desire to ask. Looking was good enough.
Lady Qin hadn't expected Cheng Zongyang to be so blunt. She stared into his eyes, and seeing that his gaze didn't waver and taking in his expression, a smile bloomed on her face. "Well, it seems I've still got some charm, then, if I can even attract a little one like you."
