Nangong Liuyun couldn't help but laugh: "This is Longpao tea, specially for the emperor to drink. You don't want to drink such a good tea?"
Su Luo snorted coldly: "My fairy tea is no worse than your dragon bubble tea."
"Oh? I want to see it first." Nangong Liuyun smiled at Su Luo.
Su Luo sneered: "If you ask me to take it out, will I take it out?"
But she still ignored him after all.
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo angrily: "If you don't take it out, how can you prove that it is better than Longpao tea?"
"So what if it's proven to be better than Longpao tea?" Su Luo was still unhappy and not in high spirits.
"Then let me tell you a story?" Second Young Master Nangong curled his lips slightly.
"Who wants to hear your story, no!" Su Luo refused arrogantly, and then she realized that the story was probably...
"Is the story you...telling about the origin of Jingyuan?" Su Luo stared at Nangong Liuyun.
"What's there to say about Jingyuan's origin?" Nangong Er Shao disagreed, "However, you are quite interested in this matter. Why?"
Why? Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun in confusion.
She made it so obvious, why did he still ask?
Seeing Nangong Liuyun's lazy smile, Su Luo's heart suddenly lifted.
Is he laughing at her?
At this moment, Su Luo's heart suddenly felt cold and her mind went blank.
In the past, if Nangong Liuyun knew that she was jealous of him, he would dance with joy and go crazy with joy. But now, for Nangong Liuyun, not only is he not happy about it, but he also makes fun of her?
Su Luo stood up with a crash.
It has to be said that Su Luo is very sensitive now. She can think of many things with just one look from Nangong Liuyun.
"What's wrong?" Second Young Master Nangong looked at her intently with his deep eyes, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"I'm not feeling well. I have to go back now." Su Luo stepped forward, and the back chair was pulled down by her, causing her to fall to the ground with a crash.
Su Luo also stumbled and fell to the ground.
Second Young Master Nangong looked at her with calm eyes and stretched out his hand towards her.
Looking at the pair of white jade-like hands so close at hand, Su Luo ignored them, stood up steadily, and walked out without looking back.
However, before she could take a few steps, Nangong Liuyun's hand held hers.
"Let go!" Su Luo glared at him fiercely.
"You will leave if I let you go." Second Young Master Nangong looked at Su Luo seriously.
The two people stared at each other, neither of them spoke.
In the end, Su Luo couldn't hold her breath anymore. She held her head high and stared coldly at Nangong Liuyun: "Second Young Master Nangong, what do you mean?"
Su Luo had never suffered such a grievance before. At this moment, her face was red with anger and her eyes were moist.
Nangong Liuyun's face was cold, showing no emotion or anger, but you could see a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
There was a hint of purple in Su Luo's sight. She raised her eyes and found that there was also a large group of purple roses in the open space next to the patio.
Under the cover of night, Su Luo didn't notice it before.
Su Luo reluctantly shook off Nangong Liuyun's hand, walked straight up, and slashed horizontally with the Muyun Sword in her hand!
The large swath of purple rose flowers was directly chopped into pieces by Su Luo's sixth level of goddess swordsmanship.
By the time Nangong Liuyun found out, it was already too late!
Just when Su Luo was about to strike with the second sword, Second Young Master Nangong had already reacted. He pulled Su Luo back violently and asked sternly: "What are you doing!"