Meng Liuli was furious but couldn't show it. Her eyes were ice-cold as she looked at Xiao Naihe. If he weren't the son of the Spiritual Light Pavilion Master, she would have thrown him out long ago.
Xiao Naihe paid no mind to Meng Liuli's icy gaze. A cold smirk hung on his lips. To be honest, he was quite pleased. The more Meng Liuli disagreed, the more delighted he felt.
He especially wanted to see the look on Lin Yun's face when he woke up and discovered his woman had been snatched away from him. The mere thought filled Xiao Naihe with immense pleasure.
"Young Master Xiao, I cannot agree to this. Even if you are the General Pavilion Master's son, it is impossible for me to agree," Meng Liuli said coldly.
When it came to matters involving Xi Zijin, Meng Liuli could not back down. Besides, Meng Liuli knew that Xi Zijin would never find happiness with Xiao Naihe. To a man like him, women were nothing more than playthings.
