Mu Yunye's expression finally began to grow heavy. Although there was no trace of shock or embarrassment on his face at this moment, when Baili An handed over that Spirit Stone engraved with runes…
Fang Geyu could even imagine how foul a mood this Golden Immortal's son must be in right now.
Whether out of an Immortal Lord's pride, or his refusal to accept the other party's mockery, he did not take the Spirit Stone Baili An held out.
In those calm, even cold eyes, some deep, obscure emotion seemed to be burning.
He gave a low laugh and said, "So this is the reason Third Young Miss chose him to sit in the golden carriage?"
In that instant, he seemed to have understood something, and also seemed to be quietly mocking Fang Geyu's shallowness and pragmatism.
"I think you've misunderstood." Baili An said with a faint smile. "She didn't make any choice at all. If we must call it a choice, I was merely chosen by Third Young Miss to be her kept man, that's all."
