C10 Peerless Ugliness

Chiang Luoyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw Ye Zichen's face.

What was reflected in his eyes was a beautiful face that could not be described with words.

Her eyebrows were sharp like a knife, her hair was like an ink, and her pupils were like fine smoke and amber. Under the sunlight, it seemed as if fog would float about, and her lips were extremely thin and slightly pursed.

Chiang Luoyu stared at his face. After a while, his eyebrows dropped again.

Of course, this was only under the premise that the beauty of the face was not affected by the twisted dark brown scar that ran from his brows to the corner of his mouth, and was almost completely destroyed.

The youngster silently revealed his face and then silently raised his head to look at him.

After a long time, he didn't know if it was sympathy or pity. With a complicated expression, he laid down motionlessly on the ground, as if he was trying to decide whether this person who saved Maidservant was an enemy or a friend. Then, he stretched out his hand.

"Stand up."

When the person on the ground saw him reach out his hand, he couldn't help but blink his eyes. He didn't immediately raise his arm to hold his hand, but instead looked at him expressionlessly.

"Why did you save me?"

It was unknown how far the youth had traveled. His hoarse voice carried an unconcealable tiredness, but the stubbornness in his words was clear. His eyes did not have the slightest ripple, appearing to be completely dead silent.

Dead silence.

After catching the purest emotion in those eyes, even Chiang Luoyu, who saved his life for some reason, couldn't help but purse his lips. He held his finger a little, but when he spoke again, he tried to soften his voice.

"I just saved you."

The person on the ground didn't make a sound this time. He continued to stare at Chiang Luoyu with his smoky amber eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed Chiang Luoyu's wrist. His other hand, which was always behind his back, passed over a peach wood hairpin.

Chiang Luoyu glanced at the hairpin and was surprised to find that it was the one he dropped just now. When he looked up at the young man's ugly face again, his smile could not help but become bitter. "You …"

Even though he had been saved, the hairpin he had hidden clearly showed that he was afraid that Ye Zichen would have some evil intentions. If he wasn't mistaken, the youth in front of him would definitely give him a good beating when his guard was relaxed.

How was he saving a friend? He was clearly saving a fiend.

Chiang Luoyu didn't know whether to be angry at the boy for picking up the hairpin to sneak an attack him, or to thank the boy for picking up the hairpin, but "Chiang Luoyu didn't know what to do, so he gently placed the hairpin into the center of his open hand and lowered his eyes to retract his hand. Chiang Luoyu didn't know whether he should be angry at the boy for picking up the hairpin to sneak an attack him, or if he should thank the boy for picking up the hairpin and returning it to him.

The expression on his face grew even more complicated.

The youth in front of him returned the hairpin and raised his head to look at him. Then, he quickly lowered his eyes and walked past Chiang Luoyu, who was preparing silently. However, when he passed by the servants who were knocked out or had been killed by Chiang Luoyu, he suddenly stopped and spoke again in a hoarse voice.

"Save me, it's not worth it for you to kill me."