Feng Guang was no longer a teenager, but she still found it interesting. She had always appreciated beautiful things. Seeing a young lady next to her hurriedly pressing down her veil that had been blown up by the wind, she clicked her tongue twice and gave her evaluation, "Seven points."
"But I think it's nine out of ten."
A dashing voice sounded beside her. She turned her head and saw a young man waving a fan. He was very handsome, dressed in elegant and neat blue clothes. His dashing and unrestrained demeanor added to his charming features.
Feng Guang didn't know when he had arrived, but since he had spoken, she said, "That girl is beautiful, but her eyes are a bit unfocused. When judging a face, look at the eyes first. I'd give her seven out of ten, which is quite reasonable."
“But I didn’t look at that girl.” The young man smiled and lowered his head. “I was referring to you, young lady.”
She paused, then suddenly looked up at him angrily, "What do you mean? Based on my looks, I only deserve a nine out of ten?"
Oh... so what made her angry was not getting a perfect score.
The young man smiled, exuding an air of nonchalance, "If you could tell me your name, that would be... no problem at all."
"You lecher." Feng Guang glanced at him, then said to Huan'er, who was picking up leaves under the tree, "Huan'er, let's go back!"
"Okay!" Huan'er skipped over, and upon seeing the young man, she asked, "Sister, who is this big brother?"
"Don't worry about him." She took Huan'er's hand and turned to leave.
The young man in blue took another step, blocking their way. His smile was charming and kind. "Miss, if this has caused you any misunderstanding, I apologize."
"Get out of the way!" Feng Guang had no patience for this strange man.
He raised his hand to block, "As the saying goes, meeting is fate, especially since we met in this ancient temple. The Buddha said that five hundred times in a past life... Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
His hand was suddenly grabbed and pinned behind his back; the force was so great that it was about to break his hand.
A man's laughter drifted over, "It takes five hundred glances in a past life to earn a mere brush past you. It seems Buddha's intention... is for me to cut off one of your hands as we pass each other."
"Thank you, Uncle Xie!" The young master, who had been so dashing, now only pleaded pitifully, "Please let me go, my hand is going to break!"
The person who arrived was Xie Zhan.
"It's better to break it off, so you won't lead my Xie Jie astray again." Xie Zhan smiled. "Li Qi, I haven't settled the score with you for taking Xie Jie to the brothel last time, and now you're trying to bully my little girl."
"Wait a minute..." Li Qi glanced at Feng Guang in a panic, then said, "Uncle Xie, I swear to God, I had no idea this young lady was the eldest daughter of your Xie family. If I had known, I would never have been so foolish as to deliberately strike up a conversation with her!"
When Feng Guang saw Xie Zhan arrive, she breathed a sigh of relief. Her spirits lifted, and she said irritably, "Weren't you just stopping me from leaving? Why are you begging for mercy now?"
"Ouch! Ouch! Uncle Xie, be gentle!" Li Qi felt like his hand wasn't his own anymore. He quickly apologized, "I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? I just wanted to go up and get to know Miss Xie. I swear, it was really just to get to know her. I didn't mean to do anything else bad!"
"Oh? Young Master Li just wants to get to know you?"
“Of course!” Li Qi said, “I just… I just think Miss Xie is pretty…”
Xie Zhan smiled and said, "My little girl is beautiful, of course I know that."
Feng Guang raised her hand to cover her burning face.
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