"I tried it before. I once didn't see him for several months, but when we met again, he was still indifferent. When men pursued me, I responded a little," Hu Huo'er bit her lip and said, "but when Tantai saw it occasionally, he didn't have any reaction."
Ning Xiaoxian couldn't help but laugh. After all, she's a woman, naturally good at acting, subconsciously wanting to make Tantai a little jealous, but it seems it didn't work. "Your beauty is outstanding, is there a man in this group behind us pursuing you now?"
"Yes." Hu Huo'er reached out to arrange her hair. As long as it didn't involve Tantai Yi, she immediately returned to her generous personality, "There's a man called Xu Liangyu at the back, the young master of the Washing Sword Pavilion. After encountering him on this trip to the Northwest, he has followed us, and has expressed his intentions many times along the way."
"Did you show any pretense to him?"
