Best Bargaining Chip

Xiang Yuanjiu hadn't expected Yun Xi to know about this, and, gazing at her with a look of astonishment, he didn't know what to say.

With her head cocked, Yun Xi leaned against the wall nonchalantly as she bathed in the warm sunshine.

Today, she was wearing a long light-green skirt and a dark-green cardigan. Looking like a tough young vine growing on the wall, she sat in front of the dilapidated house.

This place was far away from Jingdu, and it was possible to smell the faint scent of chrysanthemums in the air.

Xiang Yuanjiu stared at her dazedly. Her crystal-clear eyes seemed to gleam like twinkling stars.

He suddenly felt that what he was doing was defiling her.

This girl in front of him was innocent and beautiful, unlike most of those calculating women.

She was like a thorny white rose, proud and difficult to approach.

"How did you know?"