187 Mismatched.

Although Lu Xifu wasn't used to even the slightest of the disrespect, Yun Meiyi's guts against him always felt refreshing. His lips lifted up with a smirk as if her reply gave him some sense of pride. 

When Yun Meiyi looked at him like that, she couldn't help but shake her head internally. Every time she forgets that negative words like this don't hurt his ego rather boosts it. 

"Don't take pride yet, I was just brooding over my misery." She said, but as if understanding it better than anyone else, Lu Xifu decides to think his way. 

Yun Meiyi didn't bother for long. So much was happening with her in concern, that she feels like even towards the end, she needs to save some of her energy for something that pops out of nowhere. 

The seer once again looked at the couple and taking a nod of permission from Lu Xifu, he proceeded. "My Lady, if you are fine, we can proceed with it."