Beiming Yue looked at Shi Qian with his evil and lazy gaze. His thin lips parted slightly, and he deliberately said, "Looking for me?"
Murong Jing froze wide-eyed.
Shi Qian froze-open-mouthed.
'Who is looking for who?'
'Are you crazy?'
'Was that even possible?'
Beiming Yue did not wait for Shi Qian to speak. He curled his lips and said again, "What do you want?"
Shi Qian knew that Beiming Yue did this on purpose.
How could she come to him? How could he not know?
Shi Qian smiled and replied, "Northern Sect Master, I'm here to look for Murong Jing, not you."
"She doesn't have time now." Beiming Yue smiled wickedly. "I have time if you need someone to talk to."
He paused for a while. He looked at Murong Jing and said, "Go out first. I'll talk to her alone for a while."
Shi Qian was speechless.
