Ye Qing Luo wasn't a hypocritical person.
But Di Mo Xuan's "betrothal gift" really shocked her.
This wasn't the first time Di Mo Xuan brought up this topic with her.
Although she knew very well that it was impossible for her to have any relationship with the almighty Overlord.
But …..
Everyone has a love for beauty.
She was after all a woman!
Hearing such a peerless handsome man flirting with her time and time again …..
What if she took it seriously?
"Then wouldn't it be better if it becomes real?" Di Mo Xuan suddenly leaned close to her face and his warm breath sprayed on her skin.
That warm and moist touch gave Ye Qing Luo goosebumps on her skin.
The woman in his arms trembled slightly, and her ears turned red in an instant.
Seeing this, the smile in Di Mo Xuan's eyes deepened.
Ye Qing Luo heard his smiling voice and her cheeks turned red.
How did he know what she was thinking?
And what did he mean by that?
Then become real …. What the hell was that?
Damn it! Could he not always say something that would cause people to misunderstand!
Ye Qing Luo silently praised the Overlord's flirting skills for thirty-two times in her heart!
Don't let your imagination run wild, don't think too much!
Ye Qing Luo hypnotized herself and took a deep breath. Suddenly her elbow lifted up and following that, she lifted up her leg and kicked backwards fiercely.
Di Mo Xuan seemed to have expected Ye Qing Luo's action.
His body tilted slightly and with a grasp of his arm, he easily blocked Ye Qing Luo's attack.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Qing Luo's figure turned and the gorgeous sunset robe fluttered like a blooming rose.
Her wrist instantly broke free from Di Mo Xuan's grip.
Ye Qing Luo retreated five steps away from Di Mo Xuan.
"I'll accept the glower flame fan, I owe you a favour and will definitely repay it in the future!" Ye Qing Luo's index finger fanned the feather fan as she clasped her hands together and cupped her fists towards Di Mo Xuan.
Finishing her words, she turned around and headed towards the direction of the Heavenly Pagoda.
Behind her, Di Mo Xuan's abstruse eyes were like obsidian, pitch black and undistinguishable, so treacherous that not a single colour could be seen.
The corners of his lips curled upwards and the arc of his eyes became deeper.
The surrounding people held their breaths, their hearts beating like drums.
"Get up." Di Mo Xuan slowly turned around, the expression on his face, had already reverted to his usual icy cold and dignified expression.
He slowly walked towards the main stage.
The three masters immediately gave up their positions and stood beside Di Mo Xuan in a fawning manner, carefully serving him.
Everyone had the same question in their hearts.
How did the Overlord know the Seventh Young Mistress of the Ye Clan?
Furthermore, their feelings for each other … were clearly extraordinary!
Especially Ye Qing Qian, her entire face was completely twisted.
The last time when Ye Qing Luo had a corner of Di Mo Xuan's robe, she was already guessing the relationship between Ye Qing Luo and Di Mo Xuan.
But it had been a long time since he had seen Di Mo Xuan and Ye Qing Luo in contact, and heard from Yuchi Ya that Di Mo Xuan was only interested in Ye Qing Luo for a moment.
Thus, he did not take the matter of the clothes to heart.
But …
Today, Ye Qing Qian had personally witnessed ….. Di Mo Xuan's attitude towards Ye Qing Luo.
That gaze was filled with love!
What right did a piece of trash, a notorious piece of trash, have to be favored by the Overlord?
The person whom the Overlord liked should be her, Ye Qing Qian!
How could Ye Qing Luo be worthy of the Overlord?
The countless grievances in her heart made Ye Qing Qian determined that she must firmly hook Di Mo Xuan into her heart!