Lu Yunxiao had always been so polite to her, never once neglecting proper etiquette.
But she did not like conversations that were overly courteous.
Although she had decided she would not become a concubine, that did not mean she was unwilling to grow closer to Lu Yunxiao.
If she liked him, she liked him. She also hoped Lu Yunxiao would not keep calling her Miss Cao Ying.
Just one "Ying'er" would have been enough to make her happy, yet Lu Yunxiao had never called her that.
Thinking of how intimate the two of them had been in the illusion, Cao Ying could not help blushing.
Yet deep in her heart, there was also a strange anticipation.
Although this young lady would not marry him, that did not mean she could not do something happy with him, right?
This young lady did not want to remain chaste for the rest of her life.
As strange thoughts swirled through Cao Ying's mind, her gaze kept drifting toward Lu Yunxiao beside her.
"Miss Cao Ying, focus!"
Lu Yunxiao gave a soft shout. He could sense that Cao Ying's breathing had become somewhat heavy, and her state of mind was a complete mess.
This woman was thinking about that sort of thing at a time like this.
There really was no one else like her.
"Oh!"
Cao Ying responded, realizing that the time and setting were inappropriate.
These past days, her tit-for-tat clash with Gu Xun'er had made her possessiveness in certain respects grow much stronger.
To think she had been thinking about that at a time like this.
Recalling the powerful perception of an alchemist, Cao Ying panicked, her entire face filled with shyness.
Had Young Master Lu seen through something?
How embarrassing.
Even though she was the Demoness, she felt as though