In Yelü Cheng's view, there was no woman in this world who could not be won over.
As long as one clung on relentlessly.
Given enough time, one would always get her in the end.
That was why Yelü Cheng was so persistent.
The first time he had seen Su Qianyuan, he had found her breathtaking.
Coupled with her status as a saintess, Yelü Cheng found himself even more unable to let go.
Upon hearing Yelü Cheng's words, displeasure appeared between Su Qianyuan's brows.
She felt that she had made her stance obvious enough.
Yet he seemed incapable of sensing what she meant.
Su Qianyuan said,
"Young Master Yelü, I've been quite busy lately.
"If there's nothing else, please try not to disturb me."
Yelü Cheng's expression turned somewhat ugly.
He had not expected that, despite being so sincere, she would still refuse to give him face.
Seeing his expression darken,
Someone beside them laughed at that moment.
"Junior Brother Yelü, you failed to win her love. Don't tell me you're going to fly into a rage out of humiliation?"
Yelü Cheng turned and glanced at him.
The other man was also a disciple of the Sun God Sect.
His status was equal to Yelü Cheng's.
However, the two had always been at odds.
Yelü Cheng had never expected him to say anything kind.
So he replied,
"Zhang Heng, this is my business. It has nothing to do with you."
"We're both disciples of the Sun God Sect. I simply don't want you to disgrace us," Zhang Heng sneered.
Yelü Cheng's face turned livid.
But he knew he had no grounds to stand on in this matter.
So he could not lash out.
He spoke directly to Su Qianyuan.
"Junior Sister Qianyuan, I was presumptuous. I won't disturb you again