Unbelievable Luck (3)

At the same time.

Feng Wu kept her unblinking gaze on Ranmil.

She had always firmly believed that no matter how good an actor a person was, in the event of an unexpected confrontation, they wouldn't have enough time to put their mask on, and that was the easiest moment to spot their true self.

If Ranmil was as innocent as she was said to be and knew little of worldly affairs, her reaction should reflect her true feelings accordingly as an inexperienced girl.

For instance, she could look embarrassed and flustered, and she might blush…

However —

Ranmil only stiffened for a brief moment. She recovered almost immediately and smiled a little. "Of course. Please roll the dice. Young Lord Feng is so lucky that I almost want to borrow some of his luck."

As she spoke, her hand casually brushed against Feng Xun's arm.

"Well, that's interesting." The white fairy chuckled when she saw this.

Feng Wu looked at her in bewilderment.