Strolling Through the Gathering

"Are you praising me, or teasing me?" Murong Yumeng smirked playfully. "And don't be fooled by my appearance. If I were to truly lose my temper, you wouldn't be able to handle it!"

Observing Murong Yumeng's charming demeanor, Zi Zhijie couldn't help but show a hint of infatuation on his face. "Well, I must admit, I'm quite curious now!"

Murong Yumeng chuckled lightly, a hint of pride gleaming in her eyes.

Evidently, she found Zi Zhijie's admiration rather gratifying. However, whereas she once considered Zi Zhijie her best choice and was aware of the familial intentions behind their union, her heart now wavered. Especially after encountering the man earlier that day, she couldn't help but feel there might be better options for her. Of course, everything remained uncertain. She wasn't naive and wouldn't act solely on her impulses. She would only settle for the best, believing she deserved nothing less.