What a vengeful little girl!
"So if you don't take me, who are you planning to take?"
That expression - a mix of accusation, grievance, and a bit of innocence - looked at Yun Ran with a face so handsome it could rival the gods, making Yun Ran feel momentarily like the villain.
[Oh, this man sure has the potential to be a femme fatale that could bring down a country and compete for favor in a harem! Too bad he's not a woman!]
[Come to think of it, can't men also do that? Didn't a past dynasty have a male empress?]
[It's said that the current Linze Country Lord is fond of men too and keeps several male consorts in his harem...]
[With such beauty, if this man went, he would definitely outshine all and be the sole favorite! The ruler wouldn't attend morning court, spending nights in revelry, unable to extricate himself...]
Nangong Mo's handsome face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, eyes narrowing at Yun Ran with a brewing storm.