However...
Before Meng Hongyao could say anything, Jiangli's cold and ruthless voice came from behind, "What are you looking at others for? I told you to look at the arrangements, not people!"
Xia Xin shivered and swiftly pulled his neck back.
Seeing Xia Xin behave like a mouse before a cat in front of Jiangli, Meng Hongyao found it amusing.
She barely curved her red lips, appearing unafraid of Jiangli, her voice still lofty and cool, "Actually, it's no use looking at me. I, like you, haven't figured out anything."
Jiangli glanced at her but said nothing.
Xia Xin, hearing this, felt even more troubled.
Meng Hongyao was more formidable than him and had cultivated longer, yet she couldn't find any clues. So how could he...
"There's always a gap between people. Can't you compare with someone better?" Jiangli's voice rang out again, as if knowing what Xia Xin was thinking.