Shen Yu lifted his eyelids and chuckled softly.
"Bless them."
"Huh?" Even the usually refined and shrewd Xi Zhixu was somewhat taken aback.
He looked at Shen Yu with the eyes of someone looking at a monster.
"You're really calm. Could it be that I've misunderstood you, and you don't actually like Xiaoxue at all?"
Shen Yu, who had initially seemed somewhat indifferent, snapped out of her daze and turned her dark eyes to look at him.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and the boy's smile was light and shallow, with a hint of eeriness.
No comment.
No, I can tell you?
Four words, yet they exude an air of superiority.
Xi Zhixu's cheeks instantly looked like faded celadon, old and ugly.
The pent-up frustration and sorrow that had been building up in my heart for days burst forth like a flood bursting its banks.
He rushed to Chen Yu's side in an instant, his temples throbbing and his shoulders stiffening into a straight line.
His voice was squeezed out from between his teeth:
"Chen Yu, what are you so proud of? I thought you were so brave, but it turns out you're just like me, only daring to hide underground and peek at the moon in the sky."
Half anger and half hurt, the sarcastic tone was intended to provoke Shen Yu into a fit of rage and take action.
Shen Yu wasn't falling for the trap at all.
"You are not worthy to be compared with me."
His gaze swept over them, revealing a chilling intent that made one shudder, and he saw right through Xi Zhixu's little scheme.
Xi Zhixu was still angry, but he only dared to stand there and couldn't say anything.
Shen Yu is indeed not stupid.
He won't do anything to interfere with the marriage just because he stirred things up.
Shen Yu suddenly stood up and floated to his side.
He stopped walking, but didn't turn around.
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