Mo Meilan's beautiful eyes shifted as she smiled and said:
"Mo Family's Eldest Daughter is a peerless beauty, the Number One Under Heaven. Does our honored guest like the Eldest Daughter?"
Lu Chengwen thought for a moment. "Heh, no matter how pretty she is, she still isn't as lovely as Sister Meilan in my eyes."
As Lu Chengwen spoke, he pulled Meilan close and even reached out to touch her cheek. "A beauty like you, little sister, is the true peerless beauty, the Number One Under Heaven."
Cornered against the wall and flirted with by a strange man, Mo Meilan was nervous and awkward, her toes curling against the floor, her cheeks blazing red and her heartbeat racing—but she refused to back down!
Lu Chengwen became even bolder. "What does she hate the most!?"
"Ah?"
"What kind of men does she hate the most, do you know?"
"She... hates vain men who love bragging."
"Oh? Anything else?"
"She hates people who brag and love showing off, especially those who flaunt their wealth. She hates that the most."
"Mhm, anything else?"
"She also hates big idiots. She doesn't like men who aren't smart."
Lu Chengwen clenched his fist and slammed it down in frustration. "It's over. Ritian doesn't stand a chance."
"What did our honored guest say?"
"Oh, nothing. Sister Meilan, what does the Eldest Daughter like? For example, what kind of things make her happy when a man does them?"
"Um... she likes men who are highly skilled in martial arts, intelligent, filial, polite to others, and loyal and righteous."
Lu Chengwen smiled. "All right, thank you, Sister Meilan. Okay, go have fun now. Go on, go on."
After sending Meilan away, Lu Chengwen felt thoroughly satisfied.
He headed back.
Mo Meilan slipped out and watched Lu Chengwen's retreating figure.