Chi Shuyan had completely calmed down by then. She was about to speak, when a cup of water was suddenly handed to her. Chi Shuyan was stumped and subconsciously looked at the person in front of her. Who else could it be but the beautiful female lead?
There was some warmth in Song Yanru's eyes. Seeing the young lady in front of her stare blankly at her in silence, she thought that she had been scared silly. After handing her the water, she comforted her. "Young lady, don't think too much. As the saying goes, there will be good fortune after surviving a calamity. You must be a blessed person."
After listening to her, Chi Shuyan's impression of the female lead in front of her was simply too good. Of course, she also knew that most of her favorable impression had to do with the other woman's beautiful face.
Only then did Chi Shuyan realize that she was actually obsessed with looks. She took a few more looks at Song Yanru, took the cup, and thanked her.