Xi Luting rarely showed the coquettish, gentle, cute, and fragile qualities typical of an ordinary girl.
She stared intently at Han Lie, suddenly hmphed, haughtily lifted her chin, and turned her head away.
That meant something like, "What's so great about you?" She was clearly saying one thing and meaning another.
Han Lie didn't spare her any face and scoffed out loud.
Xi Luting immediately got her feathers ruffled and glared at him angrily. "Is it that funny?"
"No, not at all…"
Han Lie quickly raised his hands in surrender, but his face still clearly wore a smile, as if he were cajoling a child.
Xi Luting knew her behavior didn't match the image she painstakingly maintained. Now that Han Lie had mercilessly seen right through her, she was both angry and anxious. She jumped up in an instant and turned to leave.
"I can't be bothered with you! Get lost!"
She's flustered! She's flustered!
Han Lie stroked his chin, letting out a series of mischievous chuckles.
