"Master, who is he?" Hanshuang was also very surprised to see a trace of fear in Bai Yuyue's calm eyes.
She couldn't remember the face of the servant who delivered the wine at Wangjiang Tower.
Seeing Bai Yuyue's reaction, the surprise on Cang Xiyao's face was slowly replaced by a smile: "I didn't expect to meet you here, cousin."
The fear in Bai Yuyue's eyes disappeared, and she turned back to a cold expression, and snorted: "Of course you didn't expect it. You pushed me off the bridge, did you think I would drown?"
Cang Xiyao had an indifferent look on her face, but the corners of her mouth were raised as she chuckled: "Oh, why did my cousin say that? If it weren't for me, how could you still be here chatting with me?"
"So, I have to thank you for saving my life?" Bai Yuyue raised his eyebrows and squeezed out these words through his teeth.
"My brother and sister, there is no need to be polite to me." Cang Xi waved her hands away, as if she would rather me than anyone else.
Too lazy to talk to him anymore, Bai Yuyue turned around and left.
This kind of person also thinks that he is suave and handsome and can attract women all over the world.
Of course, there are indeed many women who may be fascinated by his style, attracted by his noble status, or pursue the false reputation of a princess, and there are not a few who throw themselves into his arms.
Even a noble lady like Mu Yunshuang is not exempt from vulgarity.
But so what?
She is Bai Yuyue, the last princess of the Yin Kingdom. Cang Xiyao's identity has no attraction for her.
Appearance - Sorry, she doesn't like men with evil smiles.
As for his style... well, if pushing someone off a bridge with an innocent look could be considered his style, Bai Yu Yueque had to admit that this man was quite unique.
Taken together, she can say responsibly: I don't like your type of person, and we are not destined to be together.