Her dress is just right, neither gaudy nor simple, and just reflects the style a lady should have.
Liu Wanting nodded shyly: "The little girl's surname is Liu. The young master will send me back to my house later. My father will definitely reward the young master generously and repay the young master for saving the little girl's life."
Her words were also meant to test, to see if Chu Shaobai would change his attitude towards her because of her status.
If Chu Shaobai shows any hint of flattery or attentiveness, she will look down on him.
Unexpectedly, Chu Shaobai's expression did not change at all, he was still as cold and indifferent, rejecting her thousands of miles away.
He just nodded slightly.
"It turns out to be Miss Liu." There was no more words.
Liu Wanting felt both fond and disappointed. She bit her lower lip and followed Chu Shaobai three steps away. As she walked, she pondered the origin of the boy in white.
She once asked Chu Shaobai's name, but Chu Shaobai ignored her, so she was embarrassed to speak again.
But if she doesn't know the other person's identity, how can she see him again next time
His expression clearly showed that he was not interested in her. How could she make him notice her
"Excuse me, sir, are you also from Kyoto?" She asked, having nothing to say. In fact, as soon as she heard Chu Shaobai's pure accent, she knew that the other party was also from Kyoto.
"Yeah." Chu Shaobai didn't look back, just hummed coldly.
If he hadn't looked at her father Liu Yushi's face, he wouldn't have even said yes.
Liu Wanting was a little stuck. As a girl who had not yet left the court, she had taken the initiative to talk to him several times, but he either answered questions incorrectly or ignored her, which made her proud girl feel very hurt.
If she continues to make excuses, it will appear that she is too unreserved and too shameless.
She is also proud and arrogant, and she is flattered by others. If it weren't for her admiration for him, she would never be angry with him.
The two people walked in tandem, each thinking about their own thoughts, and no one spoke again.
Chu Shaobai didn't want to say another word to her, but he was so happy that she finally closed her mouth and stopped talking.
He just wanted to send her home early and relieve himself of this responsibility.
"Ah! There's a snake!" Suddenly, Liu Wanting exclaimed from behind him.
Chu Shaobai quickly turned around, came to Liu Wanting's side, and asked, "Where is the snake?"
They were walking in a relatively dark alley. There was only an obscure wind lantern hanging in front of the door of a house not far away, and the light was extremely dim.
He glanced several times but couldn't find any trace of a snake around him.
I saw Liu Wanting apologetically pointing to a straw rope hanging from the wall, and said softly: "I made a mistake. It's not a snake, it's a rope."
Chu Shaobai couldn't help but glare at her, turned around and continued moving forward.
But Liu Wanting said "ouch" again, and when he turned around, he saw her bending down, rubbing her ankles, with pain on her face.
"Sorry, I sprained my ankle." She said apologetically before he could speak, "But it doesn't matter, I can keep walking."
She stood up and followed limpingly.
Chu Shaobai ignored her and continued walking forward.
But he heard the footsteps behind him getting slower and slower, and eventually, he couldn't hear them at all.
He turned around again, Liu Wanting looked at him pitifully with tears in her eyes.