"I don't." Ye Chenglin shook her head quickly.
She was afraid. No matter how stupid she was, she knew she could not speak ill of An Jiuyue now.
Qian Jiyun had punished her for something she had said casually yesterday. Moreover, he even sent her to a dangerous place like the Spirit Severing Cliff.
If he discovered that she was still resentful toward the Mistress, who knew which dangerous place he would send her to?
Hence, she had been speaking to Yan Qin quietly. However, Yan Qin shouted like a loudspeaker.
Many people would probably come to watch the commotion.
Sure enough, when she looked around carefully, she saw a few people walking toward her and Yan Qin.
"I never said that, Yan Qin. Don't slander me!" She looked up at Yan Qin, trying to explain herself, hoping he would give her some face because he liked her.
"I slandered you?" He emphasized the word "you" and sneered coldly.
