Ling Ningzhi's bright eyes blinked, puzzled, "Why should his heartbreak concern me?"
"..."
Chen Mo's lips curved up as he leaned in to her ear and said, "I just like this aloof yet warm nature of yours, Daoist."
Ling Ningzhi's cheeks flushed as she shyly replied, "Stop it, everyone is watching…"
Those around watched this scene, eyes widened, looking as if they had seen a ghost.
Was this bashful and coy girl still the aloof Fairy Qingxuan they remembered?
The air seemed to resonate with the sound of breaking hearts.
Zi Lianji felt increasingly stifled in his chest, and grabbed a wine bottle to start chugging.
...
Zheng~
The piece ended.
The lingering sound stayed in the air.
Yu'er stood up, bowed gracefully, and the hall erupted into applause.
"All of you are Mr. Chen's friends, so you are esteemed guests of The Cloudwater Hall. I hope you will enjoy this beautiful night to its fullest and not waste the splendid scenery."
