Hou Muyan could easily win Lu Xiaoyou's favor. That man just put on a pair of quirky rabbit ears, and Lu Xiaoyou praised him for being adorable.
He wanted her adoration too, her praise. He wished for Lu Xiaoyou's gaze to forever linger on him.
Was it as simple as putting on this strange pair of cat ears? As simple as wearing this ridiculous outfit for her to like him?
Long Xiliang thought, perhaps she did like it.
He saw the sparkle in her eyes, saw the emotion of conquest radiating from her expression.
If you want to be a queen, I wouldn't mind bowing down, kissing your toes, letting you stand above me, take me however you wish.
"Hah, foolish!"
Suddenly, a voice erupted in Long Xiliang's mind, cold and sharp as the dark, flowing waters of the Wangchuan River.
His thick lashes snapped wide open. The voice echoing inside his head—was his own!
"Only by abandoning weakness can you become the master of the Long Family!"
"A man of the Long Family has no need for love!"
