After a slight pause, he smiled more and more and continued softly: "Do you need me to explain?"
A gentle look on one's face, a frankness on one's words, there is a needle hidden in the cotton wool, that's all.
Luo Yu heard the words and glanced sideways at Miss Lian on the second floor. Before he could speak, he saw the curtain behind Miss Lian being blown open by the breeze outside, revealing the people in the private room.
There were four people in the private room, the woman who sent the invitation, and three men who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Among them, the man on the left is dressed in white. His eyebrows are as bright as his temples. He is extremely handsome. He has a strong smell of books. He smiles before saying anything and looks amiable. He is the man that night.
The one on the right is dressed in purple clothes, has very strong features, and his eyebrows are not very handsome, but he has the aura of a heroic and tough guy, quite heroic.
As for the one in the middle, his handsomeness contained deep anger and contempt, making him look like a lion about to get angry and its fur was exploding.
It's not the third prince Jiaxuan Moyan who had a confrontation.
When their four eyes met, lightning struck from the sky and fire struck from the earth, sparks shot out in all directions, and the daggers in the eyes flew frequently.
Luo Yu's eyebrows were slightly raised, his face expressionless.
When Jiaxuan Mo Yan saw Luo Yu's expressionless face, he narrowed his eyes and his breath suddenly became heavy. He stretched out his fingers and made a cold gesture towards Luo Yu.
Luo Yu immediately frowned when he saw this, and said silently with his eyes, what do you want?
Jiaxuan Mo Yan looked at Luo Ye, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he sneered and said to Luo Yu: "What do I want? It's very simple, I want you to live and die.
In this life, I will grow old and die in a palace, and I will be a slave and a maid, and I will never be able to stand up again."
Luo Yu read Jia Xuan Mo Yan's spoken words and frowned slightly. Why did this man hate her so much? She didn't even hate him for wanting to disfigure her face, but he still...
But in this case, there is no need for her to lower her head. People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. No one should be afraid of whom.
At that moment, Luo Yu's face also darkened, and he said coldly to Jiaxuan Mo Yan: "In this case, there is nothing more to say. If you want me to be your slave, then it depends on your ability."
Jiaxuan Mo Yan's eyes were cold: "I also want to see how capable you are and how dare you be so arrogant."