Instinctively, she tried to withdraw her hand, but he held it even tighter.
In front of so many people, she blushed and whispered, "Lu Shifeng!"
A tingling sensation came from her fingertips; he had gently kissed her wound. The silvery light bathed his handsome profile, making him appear like an elegant wolf king carefully tending to his mate.
Lu Shixu and Du Shuxian's expressions turned awkward. Without saying a word, the man had already shown them through his actions that Su Xingyu wasn't just any servant but someone he cherished immensely in the palm of his hand. The expressions of others at the dinner table were equally off, as they were members of a traditional family. How could they ever dine together without a sense of decorum? Yet, Lu Shifeng, who was usually so reserved, displayed such an intimate gesture in public without any regard for others!
What charm did this girl named Su Xingyu possess that made him treasure her so much?