The young lady has already moved into her own castle, so Su Li naturally needs to be a bit bold and brave.
So, after hearing what Ingrid said, Su Li decisively sat closer, leaning against her rounded, black silk-clad beautiful legs, holding her cold little hand, and said, "You should have moved here a long time ago. I invited you so many times. It's more convenient for me to take care of you here at the castle."
Ingrid allowed him to hold her fair right hand, turned her head slightly to look at him, and then coldly said, "You don't have any persuasive power like this."
Su Li had already developed a thick skin, holding her hand anyway, enjoying himself, why should he care about what she said?
"Your hand is so cold."
Ingrid glanced at him coldly; Su Li thought she wouldn't respond.
But her delicate face slowly looked out the window, and she coolly replied, "My body tends to be cold."
