"Who are you?"
Situ Yuan asked knowingly.
Su He's dark eyebrows lifted slightly, her peach-blossom eyes cradling a trace of a careless smile, her voice cool and clear: "Who I am is of no concern to you. However, I am quite curious, Ms. Situ, do you have any particular... proclivities?"
"What do you mean?" Situ Yuan asked with furrowed brows.
Su He released her hand, lips curving into a mocking smile, and said, "Throwing yourself at men, does that count as a peculiar habit?"
Situ Yuan: "You..."
Su He sized up the red dress Situ Yuan was wearing and recalled Xiaxia in a red dress.
She muttered to herself: Xiaxia definitely looks better in red.
Compared to Situ Yuan, who was dressed up to the nines, Su He seemed much more ordinary. She was dressed casually in jeans, paired with a beige knit sweater and an apricot-colored coat.
She only wore light makeup, no eyeshadow or blush, yet her presence and looks were not the least bit inferior to Situ Yuan.