Under the stares of so many eyes, Shui Lingguang, already thin-skinned by nature, instantly flushed to the cheeks and lowered her head shyly.
The corner of Su Yu's eye twitched as his gaze toward Mu Wu gradually turned hostile.
This is what you called keeping your mouth shut?
Pinned beneath Su Yu's blade-sharp stare, Mu Wu's heart skipped a beat. Only then did he realize what he had just said.
The Young Master had told him to keep it secret.
In his excitement, he had actually forgotten something so important.
I'm done for!
Mu Wu did not dare meet Su Yu's eyes. He kept his head lowered, trying desperately to make himself less noticeable.
But at a time like this, was keeping a low profile something he could accomplish just because he wanted to?
Su Yu had already locked onto him.
"Mu Wu, you're something else."
There was no emotion discernible in Su Yu's voice, but Mu Wu shuddered from head to toe, his hairs standing on end.
"What exactly is going on here?" Wang Dong'er pressed stubbornly.
How had Shui Lingguang so suddenly become Su Yu's woman?
It was not that she was jealous or petty. This matter had simply come far too abruptly.
As soon as Wang Dong'er said this, Di Ming Li, Zhang Lexuan, and the others all fixed their eyes on Su Yu, demanding an explanation.
Only the Snow Empress furrowed her brows. Looking at Su Yu, she guessed, "Could this be related to your Seventh Trial?"
The Snow Empress's intuition was as accurate as ever, striking straight at the heart of the matter.
Mu Wu's face twitched. Young Master, Mistress Xue'er is too smart. You can't blame this on me, right?
"The Seventh Trial?"
Wang Dong'er and the other women exchanged looks, then turned questioning