"Hmph." A cold snort came from afar.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and paid no attention.
Xiao Ruoling felt a bit embarrassed and gently nudged him.
Only then did Chu Zhiyuan let go of her, still holding her delicate hand.
A girl in white as snow drifted over from a distance, her face covered with a thin veil, her bright eyes and cold eyebrows exuding arrogance.
"Shen, this is the Princely Heir." Xiao Ruoling smiled and said, "We met before."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Meeting as if not meeting."
"Hmph, what's there to see!" Shen Hanyue pouted and said, "You are not worthy of Sister Xiao at all."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I'm not worthy, then who is worthy?"
"No one is worthy!"
"Hmm, Ruoling's younger brother used to think so too." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Everyone thought I was not worthy of this Fairy Ruoling, ... I heard your swordsmanship is outstanding."
Shen Hanyue smiled proudly.
