The most important thing is that the reason why Ling Luo noticed these two people was that they looked like they had seen him somewhere just now.
The woman was wearing a smart outfit, her sword was placed on the table, and she was drinking wine instead of tea. Her appearance was of the highest quality, and there was no telling whether she was male or female.
"Brother, why are you lingering? Don't you have a crush on that girl who plays the piano? Just go up and grab her."
The woman looked impatient and put down the wine glass in her hand, her eyes raised arrogantly.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips couldn't help but curl into a smile. She looked so pretty, but she didn't want to be a tomboy.
There was a good show to watch.
By chance, she also wanted to see how stunningly beautiful the figure behind the bead curtain looked.
"Oh, sister, this is not good, it is insulting to politeness." The man, who had exactly the same face as the woman, looked embarrassed.
In terms of momentum alone, he was even inferior to his sister.
"Sven? You're so polite!" The woman raised her eyebrows and swore, "We are all martial arts practitioners, so what's the point of being polite!"
The woman's voice was louder, and everyone in the teahouse listened attentively. It was like a local snake.
Facing so many eyes, the man looked slightly embarrassed and lowered his head as if he felt extremely embarrassed.
"Look at that bearish look of yours, don't you just like a girl, coyly!" The woman looked at her brother with disdain, stretched out her hand and gave him an idea, "I'd better let your sister
Let me do it."
"Don't..." The man covered his head with an expression as if the sky was falling.
Unfortunately, it was too late to stop it.
"Hey, the girl playing the piano upstairs, come down here. My brother said he likes you and wants to meet you, okay?"
The woman put her hands on her hips and shouted very boldly to the beautiful figure behind the bead curtain on the second floor.
The sound of the piano upstairs suddenly stopped.
"Ding——" I thought, it was extremely harsh. It seemed like the string was broken.
Ling Luo couldn't hold it back and a mouthful of tea spurted out from her mouth.
"Luo'er——"
Xuanyuan Yu raised his head with great grievance, with tea on his face and a piece of tea leaf stuck to his eyebrows.
Being affected, he expressed his innocence.
"Yes... I'm sorry, pfft." Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, unable to hold back her smile.
She quickly took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, pulled the chair to Xuanyuan Yu's side, sat down next to him, and wiped the tea from his face.
While she was wiping, she didn't forget to look in the direction of the beautiful figure behind the bead curtain on the second floor.
The bead curtain does not move, and the human figure does not move.
"Hey, girl, you're just making a fool of yourself. You're just here to meet me, so nothing will happen." The woman persuaded tirelessly.
The beaded curtain does not move, but the figure remains motionless.
The woman had a bad temper and had no patience. She slammed the table, pointed her finger at the bead curtain, and angrily said: "I said you are a music player, why are you pretending to be noble? My brother likes you just to give you face."
, come down here quickly, do you hear me?"
The beaded curtain was silent, and the figures remained motionless.
This time, the woman roared like a tigress: "Asshole! Do you know who I am? The entire Jiulan Academy must listen to me. What are you pretending to do here? If you don't come out, I will go up there myself."
Find you out!"
"Sister, stop making trouble, so many people are laughing at it." The man's face was dull and he pulled his sister's sleeve with shame.