There was a hint of regret in Li Yingying's tone, but the sarcasm on her face was not hidden.
"Yingying, it's not easy to find someone who is sincere to you if you are like this," Zhuo Jing said with a smile.
Li Yingying said sarcastically, "Sincere? What do you mean by sincere? I, Li Yingying, am considered a top catch in Nanzhou regardless of my talent or family background, right? Don't tell me you want me to find a lowlife?"
Zhuo Jing didn't seem to want to argue with her on this issue, so he changed the topic and said, "Well, it has nothing to do with us anyway."
Li Yingying hummed in acknowledgment and continued, "By the way, I'm planning to go into closed-door cultivation recently. I happen to be short of a few medicinal herbs, so I'll borrow a few from you for the time being."
"Your medicinal herbs are still in the cellar, right?" After saying that, Li Yingying got up and walked toward the cellar.
