Yueyao chuckled and said, "He's just being open and honest, you're overthinking it."
Mingzhu couldn't help but praise, "You really have a good temperament." If it were her, she wouldn't be so easy to talk to. Although she might not smack a maid with a big palm, she definitely wouldn't have a pleasant expression.
Hearing the sarcasm in Mingzhu's words, Yueyao said softly, "It's not like that. Although he was a bit presumptuous, his eyes were clear, so there was no reason to get angry." If An Zhichen's gaze had been lecherous, she certainly wouldn't have spoken so kindly.
Xiang Wei pulled on Yueyao's sleeve and whispered, "Miss, he's looking at you!" Do you know that people who practice martial arts have very good hearing? Everything you just said was overheard.
Yueyao turned her head reflexively and her gaze met An Zhichen's. In the instant she locked eyes with his bright and spirited pair, Yueyao didn't know how to react and froze.
Xiang Wei quickly tugged at Yueyao.
