"What exactly is this? Speak the truth."
You Su's command was something she could not disobey.
"It's not urine, it's, it's something else..."
You Su raised his sword-like eyebrows, naturally arriving at the answer.
"From the letter, you've been deliberately provoking me. Are you so eager for me to do something to you?"
Qianhua Venerable sneered disdainfully, though the smile lacked some confidence:
"I didn't know Mr. You was so narcissistic. There are so many talented men in the world, do I have to think about you alone?"
"After all this time, have you even forgotten how to address me?"
You Su narrowed his eyes, a daunting cold gleam flashing in his pitch-black pupils.
"Master..."
"Before I came, who were you actually thinking about?"
Qianhua Venerable bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the urge to voice the answer, yet she couldn't resist her bodily instincts:
"Master..."
