"It's almost eight-thirty, and Lei Xiaoming hasn't come to find me yet. He still hasn't come to find me. I'm so mad, so mad. He deceived me again, deceived me again..."
Yufei lay listlessly on the sofa, mumbling her complaints.
The maid beside her said, "Lord Lei is a figure of importance; he would never break his word. If he didn't come last night, he must have been held up by something."
Yufei glanced at the maid, "Are you sure?"
The maid nodded confidently, "You are as beautiful as a flower, mesmerizingly captivating. What man could resist you? Lord Lei must be interested in you too, it's just that his unique position sometimes leaves him with no choice."
After hearing this, Yufei instantly perked up, shedding her languid demeanour, revived on the spot, vibrant and radiant, saying:
"That's what I thought! I'm so beautiful. How could he not be moved? That wretched little princess, she must be the one clinging to Lei Xiaoming."
"Exactly!" the maid agreed.
Bam!
