The Inevitable Exposure of One’s Disguise

Shen Sifan and Ye Cike were sitting opposite each other, one upright and the other dignified.

Xiu'er was adding tea.

Shen Sifan had always been straightforward, so she simply said, "May I ask why the Young Mistress of the Xuanyin family has come to my place?"

Without the previous weakness and loneliness, her gaze was as sharp as a sword, penetrating, as if it could directly penetrate the heart, making people not dare to look at her directly.

Ye Cike was secretly awed by the Green Lotus Swordsman's demeanor.

As expected of the strongest combat force of the Taiqing Pavilion, her entire person was like a sword, sharp and upright, with an awe-inspiring aura.

But I can't show weakness!

Pride welled up in the Young Mistress of the Xuanyin family's heart, and she felt that she could not admit defeat. She puffed out her chest and straightened her back, trying to show off his imposing manner as the Young Mistress of a great family.