Suddenly, Luo Xiaoyi's face turned completely red, as if it had been dyed with red dye.

Her shy and charming appearance stirred a different kind of emotion in Young Master Ou.

She frantically buried her head and ate her rice.

Butler Zhao's face flushed red and then turned pale. He turned away awkwardly. He finally understood that the young master had deliberately gone through such a roundabout way. So that's how it was.

During the years that Bai Zhi was missing, although the young master was surrounded by women, it was strange that he always kept his distance from them, remaining cold and aloof, like Tang Sanzang, who was not interested in women at all. It seemed that he had girlfriends for others to see, not for his own enjoyment.

He even worried that the young master might lose interest in women after losing Baizhi.

Now, the young master's blatant confession and impatient expression finally put his mind at ease. It turned out that the young master didn't dislike women; he just wasn't interested in women he didn't like.

"Xiaoyi, look, your bowl is empty. What are you busy with? Let Butler Zhao give you another bowl of rice." Young Master Ou's lips curled into a smug smile. This woman was indeed shy and awkward, but in his eyes, she was incredibly alluring.

Luo Xiaoyi then noticed her ridiculous actions, and her face turned even redder. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. "I, I'm not eating anymore, I'm full."

"Oh, you're full? So you were just pretending to be stupid with me? Hmm?" Young Master Ou pressed her aggressively, giving her no chance to breathe. And with so many people, including the butler and servants, what was she supposed to do?

How can this young master Ou be so devilishly charming? How can she possibly speak to him? Every time she goes against him, she has to go through a seemingly calm but thrilling struggle.

Someone was tormenting her to the point of almost suffocating.

"Can I...can I change the terms?" she asked in a voice barely above a whisper, afraid of angering him again and bringing about her own demise.

At this moment, Butler Zhao's heart tightened. How could Luo Xiaoyi so openly challenge Young Master Ou's authority? If he angered Young Master Ou, he would surely be buried with him.

Ou Zihan's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly as she looked at her coldly, "I see you don't really want to help Butler Zhao, do you?"

His tone seemed gentle, but it carried a domineering questioning tone.

"No," Luo Xiaoyi quickly denied.

"Then I'll take that as your agreement?" Ou Zihan pressed on relentlessly, giving her no chance to breathe.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into his burning gaze.

"Hehe, such a coy act, I'll take that as a yes." Young Master Ou's lips curled into a wicked smile, and with a long stride, he stepped to her side and swept her into his warm embrace.

"Young Master Ou, there are so many people here, please put me down! I can walk by myself!" Luo Xiaoyi was so nervous she didn't know what to do. Just thinking about sleeping with him made her mind go blank. Didn't this man say he would wait for her consent? How could he be so enchanting? He doesn't keep his word at all!