"I never ordered my maid to come looking for you. I wonder if you believe that?"
Zhao Yan had come.
She came quickly. Almost as soon as Li Su accepted, she appeared directly in his courtyard.
Mm, although he had already seen her appearance through the original owner's memories, when the real person appeared before him, he still could not help but sigh.
This girl really had been favored by the heavens.
She was truly beautiful. Especially with that temperament of hers added to her looks, her score had to be raised even higher—she was top-tier.
Among the women he had met so far, the only one who could steadily outshine her was probably Ning Wuxia, that woman brimming with devilish charm.
She was just a tiny bit prettier than Senior Sister. Of course, that was mainly because of her cultivation realm. Once Senior Sister reached that realm, she would be no less impressive.
With looks like those, back before he transmigrated, legions of simps would probably have gathered around her.
A trace of appreciation inevitably entered his eyes. Beautiful things were always pleasing to behold.
"Probably so." Li Su nodded, without any suspicion.
Her soul was very pure. Oh, that did not mean she was a good person, or kind-hearted; purity of soul had not the slightest thing to do with kindness. Rather, people like this usually disdained such methods. They would only fix their eyes on their own path and press forward wholeheartedly.
"My maid was controlled by someone. Do you have any clues?" Zhao Yan gave Pei Feng a deep look. He was undoubtedly still the same person, yet he was completely different from the impression in her memories.
Rather than cold, his eyes were better described as deathly still. His bearing appeared indifferent, but beneath it