Ning Feiyan didn't deny this point at all. With her keen observation, how could she fail to notice that Wen Hanwei's gaze toward him was exceptionally clear and calm, not at all like the way a woman looks at a man? And as for those last few frowns, she couldn't decipher their meaning.
"Fine, today my effort was indeed in vain. It seems that in the future, if I want to tease you, I'll have to do it in front of the girl who likes you to see some blood."
Baili An gave a big eye roll, too annoyed to speak any further with her.
Riding on rain-driven Sword Control, Baili An quickly returned to Mo City's Royal City with Ning Feiyan.
As soon as they landed, before they even had a chance to step through the palace doors, they saw a slender, indigo silhouette standing in the dimly lit corridor, her figure extraordinarily elegant and bewitching in the night.
