"Your subordinate pays his respects, Vice Envoy."
After a moment of contemplation, Chen Sheng came to his senses and clasped his hands in a salute.
Sun Yuzhi still looked down at Chen Sheng coldly. She took a deep breath, suppressing the fire of anger in her heart.
She grew angrier and angrier as she replayed the day's events in her mind.
He'd said before that he favored her, so what was the meaning of crashing a wedding at Luoyun Manor?
And right in front of her, no less.
And to make matters worse, she had pathetically protected him.
Now, every time she thought about it, Sun Yuzhi burned with shame and anger.
But now that Chen Sheng had arrived, Sun Yuzhi found herself at a loss for words. She realized she didn't seem to have any standing to reprimand him.
After all, he had only said he liked women *like* her; he had never explicitly said he liked *her*.
If she berated Chen Sheng now, wouldn't that just show how much she cared about the matter?
"What is it?"
