Lu Sheng smiled.
She was born with an innately beautiful face. The smile charmed Duan Zhen even more, and the infatuation in his eyes intensified.
"Is that a yes?"
He delightedly asked after a long while.
"Make me a concubine?"
Lu Sheng looked up and stared at him with disdain. "There's a saying that goes 'A good man doesn't backtrack.' Doesn't Scholar Duan know that?"
Duan Zhen's smile immediately turned into a frown.
His heart hardened, and he sneered. "Do you think you can still find a good man after being dumped by two families?"
If not for her looks, why would he have let go of his ego to find her?
"So what?" Lu Sheng ignored his sentence. "And if I correctly remember, my father's the one who broke the engagement."
How dared he twist the facts? What does he want?
She humped and was about to enter her house when she saw a horse carriage slowly moving toward them. Then, it stopped beside her.
