C161 Throw a pie at your head

Young Master Rong did not avoid his gaze in the slightest. His pitch-black eyes that were as black as ink met Yue Luoxue's cold gaze and said, "You called out to me."

Yue Luoxue looked at Young Master Rong as if he was an idiot. The corner of her mouth suddenly twitched, her eyes slightly bent, and she sweetly smiled.

That smile was pure and bright, and even contained a trace of foolishness