Once again, Wang Jingyuan hesitated on telling Mo Xian the entire truth. She had grown close to him over the past several weeks, and he had proven to be nothing but kind, chivalrous, and gentlemanly. He protected her from Qingsha Sect earlier, didn't he? He stood up for her and spoke so she didn't have to. This made Wang Jingyuan feel even worse about the possibility of bringing an innocent person into her mess.
At the same time, her logical mind still made her a little unsure of if she could trust Mo Xian completely. She knew next to nothing about him. All she managed to get out of him was that he lived in the Capital and that he had clan troubles. She never got more details about why assassins were sent after him, or what he was going to do about the ordeal. Mo Xian didn't like talking about it, so she didn't bring up the subject again. Wang Jingyuan would have liked to not talk about her own problems either, but the appearance of Qingsha Sect made it impossible.
