Wen Wen couldn't tell what Dongfang Aoshi was thinking. He was very nervous and his palms were all sweaty.
"The second young lady actually took the initiative to explain the matter. I am really flattered." Dongfang Aoshi stared directly at Wen Wen, always feeling that something was wrong with her.
But for a moment, I couldn't tell what was wrong with being gentle.
Is he paranoid?
Dongfang Aoshi's pupils narrowed slightly.
Wen Wen took a deep breath, her expression cooled down, and she said with a sneer, "Are you a masochist?"
Dongfang Aoshi was stunned, "What does the second lady mean?"
Gentle sneered, "I didn't tell you what happened, and you forced me to do so. Now that I've told you, you're nagging and asking questions non-stop. What's that if you're not a masochist?"
"I think this king is too long-winded. The second young lady likes to be more courageous." Dongfang Aoshi hummed, with a calm expression that showed no emotion or anger.
Wen Wenwen opened her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him, lest the more she pulled, the more flaws would become more obvious, "I don't like this kind of fun-seeking scene, so I'm going back to rest first."
With that said, Wen Wen stood up and left.
The next second, the whole figure seemed to be pinned by something, and the body felt unusually heavy.
When I looked back, I saw that the corner of my skirt had been stepped on.
Dongfang Aoshi leaned there lazily, the wine glass in his hand shaking gently.
He turned his face half sideways while talking to the Queen Mother, as if he had done nothing.
Gentle grabbed the hem of the skirt and pulled it a few times.
Not moving at all.
"Dongfang Aoshi, you've stepped on my skirt, move your foot away..." She warned in a low voice, pulling at the same time.
Don't move too much, for fear that the guests at the scene will find out and make a joke.
What's more important is that Dongfang Aoshi will definitely not let her go if she makes trouble in front of so many people.
If things get serious, Huangfu Hao will definitely not stand idly by.
Speaking of Huangfu Hao, Wen Wen couldn't help but wonder if he had left safely or if he would be discovered...
Probably not.
Huangfu Hao's martial arts were so good that it was very simple to avoid the palace guards.
Thinking of this, Wen Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and turned her attention back.
Dongfang Aoshi was chatting with the Queen Mother, not even paying attention to her. He even turned to look at her, feeling it was a waste of time.
There was a wild flame in Wen Wen's chest, but because there were so many people present, she had to hold it back.
"Dongfang Aoshi, you stepped on my skirt, move your foot away..." she repeated softly, keeping her voice as low as possible.
Dongfang Aoshi continued to talk to the Queen Mother while enjoying the dancer's dance, as if he was deaf and could not hear the gentle words.
Gentleness is so annoying!
I wish I could throw a bowl of hot soup directly on his face!
Gritting his teeth and holding back, he repeated a third time, "Dongfang Aoshi, you stepped on my skirt, move your foot away..."
Still no response.
Wen Wen heard the sound of her own nerves breaking down in her mind——
Dongfang Aoshi, this bastard!
He has obviously heard it!
But he still pretended to know nothing and deliberately started a tug of war with himself here.
It was obvious, as if he really didn't notice anything.
In fact, he was already overjoyed, right?
You can bully yourself as much as you want!
This scumbag with extremely bad character!
Wen Wen gritted her teeth, almost unable to hold back the anger in her heart...
Just when she was about to explode, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly moved his feet away.
Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left immediately.
The next second, a spinning feeling came over me.
Before Wen Wen had time to understand what had happened, she fell into Dongfang Aoshi's arms.