Yin Weiyin originally intended to muddle through, to cover up the truth, and find an opportunity to burn the Replenishing Technique of the Joyful Sect.
But when the words fell into Yin Tingxue's ears, their meaning changed.
Yin Tingxue pinched her fingers, her appearance resembling hesitation.
Saying these things should be alright, and they would please Chen Yi, wouldn't they?
Besides, Chen Yi wouldn't harm Sister Weiyin because of this, would he?
The daughter of Xiang Wang looked at Chen Yi, who not long ago had said "like how your mother treated you kindly," and was now pinching the nose of his cousin from the same sect, making her feel a strange, indescribable unease.
He's her boyfriend, it's no good—she can't let him fall into the trap like this.
The daughter of Xiang Wang slowly opened her mouth, her gaze carrying a trace of resentment she herself hadn't noticed:
"I heard you've secretly been searching for the Replenishing Technique of the Joyful Sect?"
