The domain that had once shared a perfect understanding was now shattered by your words, and the young girl's heart, just stirred, was immediately filled with anger. Xian Qianling burst out indignantly, "Li Muyun, have the guts to say that again!"
Scratching your head, you couldn't help but laugh and say, "Sorry, sorry, my tongue slipped just now, and my innermost thoughts came out."
"Hmph."
Xian Qianling certainly knew that her image was not good among the many men around her, but she didn't care how others judged her; it was just that every time she heard you address her that way, she couldn't help feeling a bit of disappointment.
"So, why are you here?"
The slyness that appeared on Xian Qianling's exquisite face, flawless to the point where no one could fault it, she smiled and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"Is there a true and false version?"
"Of course."
"What's the false one?" you asked curiously.
