But before Su Luo could take two steps, someone blocked her way.
The maids of the Leng family are extremely powerful, and the girl who can serve Young Master Leng personally is even more outstanding in strength.
In front of Su Luo was the maid holding a cold sword.
Su Luo couldn't even defeat the maid who served tea and water, let alone the maid holding a cold sword. Su Luo could only look back and stare at Leng Qishao with cold eyes: "What do you mean?"
Leng Qishao slowly stood up and walked down the stairs with his long legs wrapped in silver-white brocade boots. As he walked, the white jade pendant on his waist moved in the wind.
Finally, he stood in front of Su Luo, his eyes as cold as ink and as stern as a cold pond, his thin red lips pressed tightly into a white line. He stared at Su Luo and told her a fact seriously and solemnly: "Do you think you can come and go here as you please?"
Su Luo knew that it would be difficult to escape unscathed today.
She looked at Tang Yalan sideways with an unpleasant look and asked, "Why are you here?"
Tang Yalan also instinctively realized that something was wrong at this moment, because her instinct told her that Leng Qishao was very dangerous. If he said he wanted to kill someone, he would really kill someone in the blink of an eye.
So she looked at Su Luo with lingering fear: "I wanted to go for a walk, but I was hit by a club while walking, and when I woke up, I was here..."
Su Luo did not follow Leng Qishao's words, but looked at him with a sneer: "It was you who set me up, and Murong Mo was just the executor?"
Leng Qishao did not deny: "She is not smart enough."
Su Luo nodded, indicating that she agreed with his point of view.
Murong Mo pointed at her nose blankly: "..."
What had she done to offend her? She was eating peacefully, and yet someone said she had no brains? Isn't lack of brains just mental retardation? Murong Mo continued to eat in anger.
Su Luo folded her arms and said straight to the point: "Tell me, what else?"
With a glance from Leng Qishao, his beautiful maid immediately brought his soft chair over and placed it behind him.
Leng Qishao lazily leaned back on the embroidered soft chair, found a comfortable position, glanced at Su Luo, and perhaps felt tired of looking up, so Leng Qishao pointed at the dancer in front and said: "Sit here."
The dancer was so smart that she immediately lay on the ground and adjusted her body into an arched shape, like a stable chair.
The dancer was very skilled at it, and it was obvious that this was not her first time.
Su Luo: “…”
She was not used to sitting on other people's backs. Su Luo's space had everything, so it was nothing special for her to have her own bench.
So, Su Luo took out a luxurious and majestic armchair from the space, and placed it in front of Leng Qishao with a thud.
Her chair is more imposing than Leng Shao's in both shape and size.
Leng Shao saw Su Luo's secretly complacent look and smiled coldly.
"You asked me what other conditions I have. Well, it's okay to tell you the truth." Leng Shao stared at Su Luo and said word by word: "Dancing."
"What?" Su Luo stared at him.
"Dance, seduce me, and if you succeed, you'll pass." Leng Qishao leaned lazily on the embroidered soft chair, with a faint smile in his eyes, a smile that was mysterious and charming.
"I won't agree." Su Luo clenched her fists at her side, because she knew that this perverted Leng Qishao was not joking!
The atmosphere, which was originally as relaxed as that of old friends meeting, suddenly became stiff.
At this moment, Su Luo only felt a flash of white light before her eyes, and when she looked again.
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