Song Xian finished speaking and continued to look at Xie Liangchen.
Xie Liangchen responded, seemingly without any emotional fluctuation, but Song Xian clearly saw her chin slightly raise, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Song Xian said, "Not convinced?"
Xie Liangchen's voice was as usual: "I never thought of using boxing and kicking to deal with people."
Song Xian was not a talkative person; in private interactions, he rarely spoke, unless facing someone as familiar as Cheng Yanzhao.
He would, of course, reprimand people, but those were always the Hidden Guards and household generals around him; with outsiders, he would never waste words.
Right now, he most likely regarded Xie Liangchen as someone working for him, hence the advice.
Song Xian was supposed to leave the next moment, but for some reason, he hesitated, probably because he knew exactly what she was thinking.
She said one thing but thought another, truly two-faced.
