"......"
Li Qingyan stood up straight, staring at Bai Muxi.
That reply could barely be considered watertight, with the only flaw being she had not informed Xu Yuan of this matter beforehand.
However, Li Qingyan had no intention of inquiring about this.
Because she could already anticipate what Bai Muxi would say in response to this question.
Excuses such as not having an opportunity to contact Xu Yuan privately, let alone the certainty of communicating with Xu Yuan using a crude sound transmission technique in her presence.
As she pondered, Li Qingyan's phoenix-like eyes narrowed:
"So, you mean to say that you intend to help Changtian control me, is that right?"
"Yes."
Bai Muxi knelt on the ground, her slender waist outlined by her purple gauze dress, straight and dignified yet tranquil:
