"You don't understand." Lu Shangxing staggered to his feet, clutching his wine cup and tilting his head back to down the fiery liquor in one gulp, adopting the air of someone whose decadence was beyond the understanding of all. As the Master of the Lu Immortal Mansion, he had been raised in the lap of luxury since childhood. It was the first time he had ever felt this way about a woman.
There's a saying that the more unattainable something is, the more it is desired. The indifferent demeanor Si Nanyan exhibited towards everyone truly made him feel unable to stop himself. He quite liked it.
Seeing Lu Shangxing in such a state, Shao Zhengze's eyes flashed with a trace of contempt, but he said with a laugh, "Lu Shidi, since it's like this, you should be even more spirited. Once Wen Zhixing is killed, Si Nanyan will become an unclaimed prize. Then won't your opportunity arise..."
