Nangong Lie also subconsciously thought that Wei Wei's words were directed at Baili Jia Jue, and was stunned as he turned and glanced in his direction.
He was drinking tea while reading an ancient scroll that even a martial arts master would have trouble studying. The dull colored tea, when it moistened his thin lips, floated and became a smooth and lustrous sheen. His concentration and conscientious expression caused people to be captivated.
This kind of brilliant and elegant man born of the royal family unexpectedly, after hearing the other person's words, answered, "sure," as the corners of his lips lightly curved up.
Nangong Lie was astonished, "Ah Jue, what the heck are you up to again?"
His voice was very soft, in order to avoid other people hearing them.
Baili Jia Jue didn't speak. Instead, he swirled the teacup in his hand and glanced over sideways. On his fair and handsome face hung a slightly suppressed smile, on which appeared a bit of something very abnormal.
