After getting a pounding from Lu Nianjiao, Luo Xiu realized that her bringing him here today and giving him a car were merely incidental. The main reason she brought him was to treat her best friend!
On the second floor of the villa, Luo Xiu saw Mu Xueyan again. Unlike her previous dashing attire of a leather jacket and pants, today Mu Xueyan, like Lu Nianjiao, was clad in a white Hanfu dress, exuding an ethereal charm. In fact, Lu Nianjiao's fondness for Hanfu was influenced by Mu Xueyan.
Mu Xueyan stood by the window, the breeze lifting her waist-length, fragrant hair and causing her dress to flutter. She looked like a fairy descending from the Nine Heavens, enchanting and exquisite, yet the cool detachment in her eyes kept people at a thousand miles' distance, discouraging anyone from drawing closer.
In the silence, Mu Xueyan asked, "Are you confident?"
Luo Xiu shrugged. "How will we know without trying?"
