Miss Zhuang violently jerked her skirt. "Don't touch me with your filthy hands!"
Gu Yan coldly walked over, took out a handkerchief, squatted down, grabbed the young monk's hand, and carefully wiped it.
The little monk looked at Gu Yan with a blank expression on his face.
Gu Yan nonchalantly threw the used handkerchief on the ground: "Don't touch dirty things outside."
Miss Zhuang's eyes widened in disbelief.
Did she hear that right?
Was he saying her skirt was dirty?
Miss Zhuang was pissed off.
Just now, she was admiring how good-looking this man was, and the next moment she realized he's such an arrogant jerk!
Gu Jinyu turned to Gu Yan: "Yanyan, this is Miss Zhuang, she is the sister of Prince An."
Miss Zhuang frowned: "You know him?"
Gu Jinyu nodded, "He is my father's son, and my sister's twin."
Miss Zhuang disdainfully glanced at Gu Yan: "Twins, so he's an illegitimate child then? I heard there's a jinx in the Marquis Residence, you're not a jinx too, are you?"