No Use In Holding Grudges

Liu Rushuang's heart suddenly started to ache a little when she caught the bitter smile on Nangong Ba's face from the side.

The last time she saw Nangong Ba, he was wearing a striking blue outfit which revealed his bare chest; he had an unkempt side fringe with a tall topknot, and he looked completely seductive, lofty, and conceited.

But now... although he looked like his facial features had a faint layer of blush, and a kind of beauty that deeply stirred hearts. His hair was all sprawled out to the side of his body and gave off a sense of hopelessness.

Taking a second look at Nangong Ba's clothes, which still seemed expensive, but the ashy white embroidery made it look obviously old. In the past, Nangong Ba had never worn such conservative, worn-out clothes.

Nangong Ba knew that Liu Rushuang was checking him out, so he smiled faintly. "I've shocked you!"