Princess Against the World

Mo Xuanchen hurriedly bowed and smiled slightly: "Sorry, I just wandered around... You, you don't remember me? Just now you were in the stands on the second floor..."

"Oh! I saw you!" The man responded calmly, as if looking at a stranger.

Mo Xuanchen laughed and took two steps back: "Sorry to bother you!"

As soon as he turned around, he heard the man behind him respond indifferently: "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Okay!" For some reason, Mo Xuanchen readily agreed.

It was obviously the first time they met, but for some reason, he had the illusion that they had known each other for a long time.

The two walked into a small study room one after the other.

"Master Mo, I'm sorry, my place is small and small, don't you feel uncomfortable?!"

Mo Xuanchen was shocked: "You know me?"

The man raised his lips and chuckled, sat down calmly, and made tea with his hands clean.

"Master Mo, in your capacity, it's impossible not to know you. A face like yours is a badge of identity. Anyone who is not blind can probably recognize who you are!"

He easily placed the teacup in front of Mo Xuanchen, and made an inviting gesture.

"Master Mo, please use tea!"

The two held the tea cup lightly, respected each other, and drank the tea with tacit understanding.

Mo Xuanchen stared at him, and saw that the man opposite him had snow-covered skin, as delicate and fair as a woman, but his brows and eyes were as firm as a man's, which seemed a bit inconsistent at first glance.

As if aware of his gaze, the man stared at him with a faint smile on his lips.

"My surname is Luo, and my name is Xuan. I haven't been able to visit Young Master Mo's house when I first came to your land. It's a violation of the rules. Please, Master Mo, don't care about villains and ordinary people like me!"

"Young Master Luo, you are welcome. I only spend a while here occasionally, and I don't live here for a long time, so...you are welcome, Young Master Luo!!"

Tilting his head slightly, Mo Xuanchen looked at Luo Xuan thoughtfully: "We... haven't we met somewhere?!"

Luo Xuan's eyes sharpened sharply, and he let out a thin smile: "Why did Young Master Mo say that!?"

"Because I forgot something, and I have a feeling of déjà vu towards you!! Master Luo, if I'm being abrupt, please invite Master Luo Haihan..."

Mo Xuanchen said sorry, but his eyes looked at him aggressively.

This feeling is amazing!

Because the man named Luo Xuan in front of him was the first person to give him this feeling! !

He repeated Luo Xuan's name repeatedly, and for some reason, he always felt that there was another mystery in this name.

"Luoxuan... Luoxuan?? There is also a word Xuan in your name?!"

"Haha, maybe this is our fate!"

Luo Xuan raised the teacup in his hand, higher than his forehead, covering the ripples in his eyes.

"This cup, I want to respect God!"

"My God?? Why?"

"Because God let us meet!!"

Luo Chen mischievously exposed his eyes from one side, their black eyes were burning with a hint of ridicule.

"Don't you think our meeting was a fate?!"

"That's true!!" Mo Xuanchen picked up the teacup with a slight smile, and lightly touched Luo Xuan's teacup: "Respect our fate!"

"Respect fate!!"

The two drank tea instead of wine.

When the tea was drinking together, the eyes of the two facing each other faded out with a strange color.

Both of them seemed to have something on their minds, but in an instant, they remained silent, hiding that concern in their hearts.