Lu Qing'er was hiding in the pillar's shadow, her pale skin glowing like a crystal. She was even more enchanting with the contrast, her long, dark hair cascading down to her waist.

Li Luo jumped a little. "You heard the guy?"

Lu Qing'er's smile was filled with delight. She nodded. "I thought the Young Lord would sell me out."

Had Zhu Xuan approached him knowing that Lu Qing'er was nearby? If he had shown any signs of wavering in...