The beautiful girl deliberately lowered her voice. The slight arch of her eyebrow was like the twitching tip of a cat's tail after getting its way. Even the light brown mole beneath her eyelid seemed to radiate the smug satisfaction of a successful prank.
Shen Yuan suddenly turned to look at the girl beside him.
Li Zhi's face was a mixture of cunning and playful intimacy. The curve of her lips held a girlish coyness.
Her lips were pressed tightly together, as if she were suppressing a laugh that was about to bubble up from her throat.
The beautiful girl said with a smile, "Now you know why I wrote it, right? Your behavior caused tremendous damage to my reputation! And it inflicted immense trauma on the heart of a seven-year-old child!"
"So my house became a latrine, is that it?"
The words left his mouth without his brain's permission.
Li Zhi chuckled. "Well, your house is demolished now, isn't it? Wouldn't you say my words came true?"
