An Ning twitched her lips, feeling a momentary flutter in her heart.
There was no doubt that Sikong Wuyou was extraordinarily outstanding.
Although he was the fourth young master of the War Prince Residence, he became the top scholar through his own abilities. Even though he was now just a small County Magistrate in Long'an County, it was because he himself did not crave power.
These were merely his external lures. An Ning had originally developed feelings for him, and upon hearing these words now, the impulses she had once suppressed surged forth once more.
Looking at Sikong Wuyou, An Ning could clearly feel her uncontrollable heartbeat.
Sikong Wuyou, similarly, had no particular feelings at first, but seeing An Ning's flushed little face, he involuntarily reached out his hand.
When his somewhat rough fingertips touched her cheek, An Ning suddenly came to her senses and immediately took two steps back, "What are you doing?"
