However, Ling Chuxi did not think too much about it. If one tried to use logic to analyze the thoughts of a psycho, it would only bring oneself down to their level. Ling Chuxi was definitely not one to do such frustrating things.
"Hmph! You stole my Qingjue from me but still do not dare admit it?" Qing Lingyan screeched furiously.
'Qingjue?' Ling Chuxi was stunned. What did she mean? "Do you mean Huangfu Qingjue?"
If it were another woman who said such a thing, Ling Chuxi might have felt something, but this was Qing Lingyan… Ling Chuxi would always doubt the words of that crazy woman. Logically speaking, knowing Huangfu Qingjue, sending this woman flying with a slap would still be considered polite. How could he possibly have interacted with her?
"Besides him, is there anyone else who is worthy of that name?" Qing Lingyan looked smitten, a dreamy expression on her face.
