"Xiao Li." Mo Liancheng spoke a name indifferently.
"Uh…" That guy? Cold as ice, the one who wouldn't utter an extra word even if he sat there for a whole day?
At this moment, Qu Tan'er looked towards Jing Xin, who was seated beside the coachman outside the carriage.
"That…"
"It seems he took a liking to Jing Xin. But Jing Xin didn't agree to go with him."
"…" Oh, how could this be?
The carriage was in the midst of its journey when it passed through a small forest.
Suddenly, sounds of a melee emerged from ahead, along with the continuous clashing of swords.
The carriage came to a halt, and Yu Hao said, "Master, there's a fight happening in the woods ahead. From the looks of it, it's one person being ambushed. The figure resembles…"
"Is it Young Master Xiao?" Jing Xin exclaimed.
Mo Liancheng suddenly sat upright, while Qu Tan'er also looked slightly astonished.
Had they just mentioned that person, and now they had encountered him today?
