Miao Yin looked at Liu Sanniang and then at Jing Yun gratefully. She replied, her tone gentle like a spring breeze. "Master Jing Yun, thank you for speaking up for me. I'm just an ordinary woman. I don't want to argue with anyone."
Miao Yin's humble attitude immediately made Jing Yun have a better impression of her. Jing Yun looked at Liu Sanniang even more aggressively.
"Miss Miao Yin is kind-hearted and won't hold it against you, but you should apologize to her."
Jing Yun endured the anger in his heart and said to Liu Sanniang coldly.
Liu Sanniang looked at Miao Yin. This woman had an angelic voice and heavenly appearance. She didn't seem to belong to the mortal world at all, but she was a mortal. Her voice was enchanting. It clearly didn't belong to her, so what did she do to obtain and then maintain it?
Miao Yin had a strong evil aura around her. If she sang, how many people would be mesmerized or even hypnotized?
