"Senior Brother Lin, you promised to visit Yan Country and see your Junior Sister. I was going to show you our country's cuisine, but you haven't come even after so long. Now that you're finally here, you didn't inform me. Could it be that you don't care about me?"
Her tone was filled with grievance, her brows furrowed like a delicate mist veiling the moon, a pitiful appearance that invited sympathy.
Murong Xin understood; there was a story between her sixth sister and Lin Chen.
No wonder Lin Chen rejected her; in terms of beauty, she indeed fell short compared to her sixth sister, and her sister knew Lin Chen first.
Murong Xin was all too aware of her sister's allure, few men in this world could resist it.
But her sister also wanted to introduce Lin Chen to Yan Country's cuisine, then what about Su Zhe?
Murong Xin's gaze shifted to Su Zhe, and the rest of the people present, quick of mind, also realized this point and turned their attention to Su Zhe.
