It has to be said that Liu Qi's roguish and wicked appearance is quite endearing.

His expression remained serious: "If you have anything to say, just ask me to pass on the message. It's getting late, Master Liu, please go back."

"What, are you worried that I have designs on your master, or that I have designs on you, sister?" Liu Qi asked lazily.

As he spoke, he gently placed the flowers into the collar of Heying's shirt.

Startled by his frivolous gesture, He Ying warned sternly, "Seventh Master Liu, please have some self-respect!"

Liu Qi was clearly older than her, yet he called her "sister," making her sound much older.

That's infuriating.

This was the scene that Lu Xingjian saw when he came out.

His expression immediately turned cold.

"who is he?"

His tone was cold.

He Ying stood timidly at attention. "This is Master Liu. He needs to see... Master."

"You bastard!"

Lu Xingjian coldly rebuked, his icy gaze falling on Liu Qi.

What good intentions could someone have, coming to a woman's door in the middle of the night to harass her?

Su Wanwan came out when she heard the sound, "What is it?"

Liu Qi smiled dismissively, then took out something wrapped in a handkerchief and handed it to He Ying:

"Whether the young lady wants it or not is up to her."

After giving away the items, Liu Qi turned and left with a flourish.

Su Wanwan's gaze fell on that thing, and her eyes quickly focused.

She stepped past Lu Xingjian and quickly slipped the items into her sleeve.

Lu Xingjian was furious that Su Wanwan would accept something from another man in front of him. He gritted his teeth and his eyes turned sinister.

"Su Wanwan, do you think I'm dead?"