Looking at the faces of An Yi and the others, Bi Xia tilted his head, suddenly curved his lips, coughed lightly into the loudspeaker, and said somewhat nonchalantly, "Hey, hey, hey, I say..."
His chin slightly raised, his starry eyes half-squinted, he enunciated each word, "Are you planning to pick a fight with me?"
An Yi snapped out of it, his expression a bit stiff. He stepped forward with a cold face, "Bi Xia, what trick are you planning to pull now!?"
"Trick?" Bi Xia sneered, bending forward slightly, resting his arm on his knee, holding the loudspeaker, his expression somewhat helpless, "Weren’t you the ones who started with the tricks? You wronged me like this, I feel very aggrieved!"
An Yi was so choked by Bi Xia’s words that just as he was about to speak, he saw Xu Yushi, who had been sitting in the car, gently chuckled and then got out of the car gracefully.
Her long hair fell by her ear as she moved, spreading down to her hips when she stood upright. The white lace see-through long sleeves made her jade-like arms flicker in and out of view, and the hem of her gauze skirt fell to her ankles. A pair of white high heels stepped on the top of Qingpan Mountain, with the breeze blowing her long hair and skirt, giving her an almost ethereal look.
She slightly tilted her head, raised her hand to tuck her long hair behind her ear, turned her eyes towards Bi Xia, and gave him a light smile, adding to her image as the goddess in everyone’s hearts.
Bi Xia frowned a little, unsure if he was being too sensitive or overthinking it, but he felt that when Xu Yushi smiled at him, there was a seductive feeling that went straight for his spiritual power. Yet, that pure face showed nothing, and that feeling... was just a fleeting moment.
With the corner of his eyes lifted, his arm resting on his knee supported his chin, Bi Xia curled his lips, a gleam flashed in his starry eyes, and he playfully whistled at Xu Yushi, wearing an extremely mischievous grin, "An Yi, I didn’t know you had a beauty hidden away."
Seeing Xu Yushi suddenly frown, An Yi sneered as he looked at Bi Xia, "Watch your eyes. She’s not someone you can look at so casually."
He chuckled lowly, then looked at An Yi with an expression of inquiry, "If I can’t look at her, then why did this beauty come out? Staying comfortably in the car, what did she come out here for?"
Xu Yushi looked at Bi Xia and smiled, "I didn’t expect the legitimate heir of the Xia Family’s cuisine to be so old-fashioned. Who says women can’t come out?"
Bi Xia shrugged, "Hey, don’t blame me. That’s what An Yi said."
"When did I say that!" An Yi glared.
"Didn’t you say..." Switching the hand supporting his chin to his palm, resting against his chin, his finger tapping his cheek, the young man smiled brightly, "She isn’t for looking at?"
"If you don’t want us to look, doesn’t that mean she’s like those ancient ladies who stay in the boudoir, can’t show their face, and if someone sees them they have to marry them, right?"
An Yi was at a loss for words from Bi Xia’s retort and felt a bit annoyed, clearly, he was the one picking on Bi Xia, but how did it get reversed like this?! An Yi was just about to speak when he noticed the woman beside him step forward.
"I’ve heard for a long time that the grandson of Uncle Xia is both brave and wise, and quite a figure in Qing City," Xu Yushi’s voice rang softly, as she smiled at Bi Xia, "Now that I see you, indeed you are."
Bi Xia curled his lips, waved his hand nonchalantly, "Oh, praise, praise. Actually, everyone says so, I’m used to it."
Xu Yushi: ...
An Yi: ...
So shameless!
Suddenly, Bi Xia leaned forward slightly, full of mischief, those starry eyes’ tails provocatively lifted, putting down the loudspeaker, he addressed Xu Yushi with a beguiling voice, "But... being praised by such a beauty, it’s the first time."
"Beautiful lady, praising me like that..." Bi Xia elongated his tone, raised the loudspeaker he’d just put down to his lips, and with a cool and playful voice, magnified his words, "Does it mean you fancy me?"