Zhu Zhuyun's thoughts shifted slightly. Her eyes fixed directly on Lu Yuan as her slender hands began gently stroking his arm.
"What are you doing?" Feeling her touch on his arm, Lu Yuan frowned and barked sharply.
"Hall Master Lu, do you think I'm beautiful?" Zhu Zhuyun blinked at Lu Yuan, her gaze carrying a hint of Charm.
"Average. Far inferior to Zhu Qing," Lu Yuan said blandly.
"You're talking nonsense. I clearly resemble Zhu Qing by fifty percent. We obviously look about the same. Zhu Qing may be a little more delicate than me, but I have a maturity she lacks."
Zhu Zhuyun spoke in a coquettish tone.
Hearing this, Lu Yuan merely looked at her indifferently and said nothing.
"Hall Master Lu, do you think my figure is good? Isn't it much more mature and alluring than Zhu Qing's?" Zhu Zhuyun asked softly once more.
"What exactly are you trying to say?" Lu Yuan rolled his eyes and demanded sternly.
"Nothing. I only want to have a proper heart-to-heart with Hall Master Lu. Could you let go of me? You're squeezing my neck so hard I can barely breathe."
"Besides, you're so strong that I couldn't escape even if I wanted to. Or does Hall Master Lu find it comfortable to keep holding my neck? Are you reluctant to let go?"
Zhu Zhuyun said sweetly.
"Stop flattering yourself. I have no interest in even looking at you," Lu Yuan said coldly, removing his right hand.
"Hehe, I knew Hall Master Lu was someone who cherished beauty." Zhu Zhuyun turned lightly before Lu Yuan, fully displaying her figure.
"Well, Hall Master Lu? I look pretty good, don't I?" Zhu Zhuyun asked.
"What trick are you trying to play? If you're trying to seduce me, forget it. I don't fall