[Oh dear, Lord 91 is as unromantic as ever~]
[Miss Ai Li is a noble descendant, you know, with A+ Fertility. If it weren't for the trouble with her father's family, she'd have suitors lining up.]
[Why do I feel like Lord Lou only has eyes for the little turtle?]
Ai Li was suddenly pushed aside. She grabbed the chair with both hands to steady herself. Faced with Lou's rough actions, her eyes immediately reddened.
Yu Zhizhi was eating strawberries and looked up in confusion when she heard the commotion.
She saw a trace of anger on Lou's face as he stared daggers at her.
Yu Zhizhi, a strawberry still in her mouth, froze for a moment.
She had been happily eating, so she turned slightly, lowered her head, and went back to her chilled strawberries and cream.
Seeing the little female completely ignore him, a nameless fire ignited in Lou's chest. He abruptly stood up, grabbed his rusty blade, and walked outside.
Ai Li was startled and limped after him.
