"Fake!"
"It's all made up!"
Jiang Xiaobai knitted her brows, a trace of anger flashing in her normally gentle eyes. She hadn't been this upset even during the life-threatening ordeal when attacked by the giant lizard.
"These disciples from Tianshu Pavilion are like annoying plasters. They would secretly infiltrate Sword Exchange Pavilion and gather information on where I'm going and what tasks I'm undertaking, then tail me and concoct their own stories."
"I was on a mission in Jiangnan at that time, naturally, I wanted to experience the famous Drunken Moon Building. Who would have thought I would run into Feng Chaoyang? I had reserved the whole place, but he insisted on coming in. Out of respect for the Sect, I couldn't forcibly kick him out, so I asked the staff to set a table for him on the side, as if I was treating him."
"Eating my meal with someone watching was so uncomfortable! Ugh!"
Jiang Xiaobai snorted in annoyance.
