No matter how detached like an immortal this person may be, once he reveals even a fraction of his aloof arrogance, it weighs heavily on one's heart.
There is indeed some resemblance between him and Yu Wenye.
Just thinking about it caused Shang Ruyi to feel a suffocating tightness in her chest — why, why does she still think of him?
An entire afternoon, and still can't dispel his shadow from her heart?
Yang Suyi had already coldly said, "It would be best if Young Madam refrains from saying such things in the future. I have my own way of doing things, and do not need others to intervene."
"…"
Shang Ruyi smiled bitterly in her heart.
These two people really are very similar, why didn't she notice it before?
She said, "I spoke out of turn, please forgive me."
After speaking, she turned around and walked out of the pavilion.
