When Huang Hongyao returned to the room, she saw Su Yi lazily reclining against the lattice window, facing outside and drinking alone.
At present, Su Yi wore Jun Du's appearance.
Yet the sight of Su Yi's figure could not help but remind Huang Hongyao of that Scholar who deserved to be hacked into a thousand pieces.
She stood there in a daze, silent.
The Black-Clothed Woman's earthshaking words from earlier still lingered in her heart, leaving Huang Hongyao's emotions tangled and complicated.
"What is it?"
Su Yi turned around and noticed that something was off with Huang Hongyao. "Could that mysterious Black-Clothed Woman have done something to you?"
Huang Hongyao took a deep breath and walked straight over to Su Yi. Her sharp, spiritual eyes fixed on his, as if she wanted to see through him completely.
Her features were delicate and striking, her face unadorned. Because her jade-like legs were so straight and long, when she stood there, she was already as tall as Su Yi's brow.
Faced with her gaze from such close range, Su Yi raised his brows. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
In Huang Hongyao's beautiful eyes, Su Yi could clearly see his own reflection. He could also smell the faint, refreshing fragrance drifting from her body.
Yet Su Yi did not feel the least bit uncomfortable.
"Nothing."
After a long while, Huang Hongyao shook her head, turned, and sat on a couch to one side. She casually rested her pair of straight, rounded, long legs on the footstool. Her loose clothes clung to the skin of her jade-like legs, outlining their smooth curves.
Su Yi could not help glancing at them again. Those legs... were incredible!
Huang Hongyao seemed to have been electrocuted. She abruptly drew her legs back, sat upright, and